Today, as I wracked with sobs, hiding from my parents and my visiting friend, never have I ever wanted to be dead as much.
I am so angry-sad that, in the first time I can remember, I was so close to being truly happy only to have it snatched away literally weeks before it could’ve happened. I could’ve been not depressed (or significantly less so) and still be engaged to the woman I love. She is the best thing that has ever happened to me.
Even after everything I’ve been through, this might be the worst. Maybe because I was so close to being happy, that it was actually attainable. […]