My mom is dead. My dad is dead. My sister hates my guts and won’t speak to me. My husband is a self-centered narcissist that only cares for himself. I have NOTHING to live for. My job is horrible and it pays badly. Every time I spend a penny I have to think about how long I have to work at my horrible low-paying job to pay for that sandwich, or that pair of socks. I have nothing. No prospects, no money, no hope, no friends, no family, and no hope that it will ever get any better. I’m 58 and my life is over. Please let it end soon.