The pointlessness of existence

EMAILNOTICES>noOnce I knew someone who loved theatre. That person had a zest for life and enjoyed his time and liked the people they worked with.And then, somewhere along the line, it all turned to shit.Doesn't see them anymore, doesn't go to theatre, doesn't act any more. It all fell apart. The thought was they were friends but now it appears they were fairweather friends.Reading all this "glowing positivism" is completely soul destroying.