Depressed

Anyone looking for a cheerful St Patty's Day post, stop reading now. Really.  I just found out that a former coworker killed himself. I didn't hang out with him on the off-hours when I worked at my old day job, but I worked with him on and off for a couple years and I liked him. He was smart, funny, talented, and very addicted to drugs. Like most addicts I've met, he was always going to clean up "soon". He had a plan for his life. He had goals and dreams and ambitions. He was just going to party