I feel guilty to be alive. I put out all this negative energy into the world and there are people who are happy and loved and they pass away. I don’t understand why I’ve been given this good health but I’m not able to make the most of it. I wish I was able to trade places with someone who was gone too soon. They’re the ones that make a difference in the world.
I guess I’m just not understanding the reason why I’m here. I don’t even think I’m a good person.