[Soothesayer]

There might not be anything left that can be said or done. I’ve meant to drive out to my death for many years and patience was always hard to come by. There are no feelings of sorrow or self-pity, only am overwhelming and burning hatred for our absurd existence. Sorry folks, looks like this might be it.

[Pegita]

There's always something that can be said or done, Soothesayer. You've been patient all these years, so what's a few more days or weeks. Might even come across just what it is that burns within. Been there, done that. Takes a bit of time, though. Worth it.

[Sun]

Do something nice for others.

Go grocery shopping and bring something to the food pantry. If you can’t do that, send a check to your favorite charity. If you can’t do that, volunteer at a food pantry or any place that needs you. If you can’t do that, visit for an hour, or even volunteer at a hosptial or nursing home. If you can’t to that, call a friend and say something nice to cheer THEM up.

Focus on making someone else happy.

Also, I read that going for a walk in the fresh air helps better than taking medication.

Most importantly, pray for yourself and me, and I have prayed for YOU.

[Sun]

“Your FRiends want to help. Burdens are for sharing ~ stay in touch so we can do the FReeper thing ... bearing one another’s burdens. I’ll be looking for your post.”

I, too, will be looking for your post Soothesayer, and have said more prayers for you. We’re a family here.