I don't know why am I here or anyone else for that matter. If you think scientifically, there is no purpose to our existence except to perhaps propagate. The connections we make while we live, lives we affect are what gives meaning to our lives.
Now personally for me, i feel invisible on good days and loathed on bad ones.. Neither are cause for comfort. I just wish there was someone with whom i could mutually connect but as years go by, the hope wanes.
I really hope each day that my waking hours are less and my sleep longer.. I just feel like I don't belong in the world of living anymore..
Sorry if I have been too dramatic, just feeling very blue right now..