I’m soon to be 37, living at home with parents, bipolar, Ivy League masters degree and a bankrupt lonely unemployed failure. I’ve lived a good life, was privileged, lucky and born with good looks and intelligence. Now I’ve crapped out, I’m suicidally depressed and just exhausted by this morass of life. I can’t get out of this black hole no matter the effort but I don’t blame anyone else. At some point I wish society would just leave those of us who are scared to die alone and have decidedly seen the peak of their existence leave this world on their own terms. I’ve gone […]