I have 3/4 of the life I've always dreamed of: work, place, friends. But I lost the absolute love of my life, and it was also connected to the three things I have listed. So everything has collapsed, life has become unlivable, a concentration of melancholy, what gave me joy now fills me with pain. It's awful, and my mind is constantly brooding. I had / I would have had a craving for life, now I can't get a step out of the house. I'm sorry for the pain of those who remain, but I can't go on and I'm full of anger, anxiety and socially self-isolated