I have a good (ish) life, a family who love me, a darling girlfriend who'd be with me as the world ended, A close ring of people who consider me a good friend.
I go out and socialise most weekends, My jobs pretty easy and it pays well enough.
Iv'e no debt or real worries, no illness or affliction in myself or those around me.
I'm 24 now and I've wanted to die for many years, honestly i don't have a reason why i just don't enjoy being here. I hate almost every day and I have no reason to. If i could I'd live out my days in video games or books, just somewhere not here