I was actually thinking of this today.
I used to have a friend group that completely collapsed because of drama, my only remaining friend's mom died and he's now too depressed and unstable, and I have almost no life (nor any time for a life) outside of work.

Is it possible to feel good about life even with all this bullshit? Are there still people who wake up, get out of bed and go out and about with hopeful passion for life? I honestly can't even imagine being genuinely happy anymore.