Having a job which I absolutely hate makes me depressed beyond my breaking point. It's either that or having no money at all.So I am very unhappy.I don't wanna sit 8 hours per day on a senseless job which supresses my true skills and potentials. I don't wanna live in a ugly, noisy city... stuck in some s***ty apartment which looks like a cage...Surrounded with people who doesn't care about me... so lonely, without any deeper purpose... Just like a robot of some sort...This drives me mad, I'm screaming from the inside, my brain hurts...I want to be free, to have a nomadic life somewhere in the wilderness. All I need is a small cabin and lots of silence... fresh air too. I want to see a stars during the night... In the morning I want to see a trees, birds, grass... My only job would be to grow/collect food and water... maybe go to a fishing. No money, no awful buildings, no concrete, no noise, no bulls***...Nah... But I am unhappy during every second of my life... I am unhappy even when I am high. No amount of drugs can emulate a freedom and purpose...So really, only a death can save me from this nonsense. My body seems to be working okay, but my mind and soul are feeling like someone put them into a meat grinder...This way of living is not normal.... This is unnatural... Stuck in a cage at home.... Stuck in a cage at work... Being unable to feel a purpose, love, hapiness...Gaaaah!Better to be a dead human than a living robot..