Clinging is the root of suffering, if you can learn to let go, you can be free of suffering.
However, don't mistake this with nihilism or escapism. You can let go and be a compassionate, sensitive, alert and sensual being.
Life is meaningless, but not in a negative sense. It is meaningless in the way that dancing is meaningless. Dancing has no meaning, and music in its purest form has no meaning. You may attach meaning to music via lyrics or references, but melody and rhythm and timbre have no significance other than the significance of themselves - wordless, concept-less.
A flower. Look at it. It has no meaning. You may say it has a purpose, biologically, but it doesn't 'mean' anything. It is what it is. There's nothing cold or clinical about that, to suggest so would be forcing a human-conditioned idea upon it, when all it is doing is being what it is.
Words have meaning, as do symbols. But a flower, or a human, is not a word or a symbol.
It is a common cause of anxiety when people feel their life is meaningless, but rejoice in it!
You are the most unfathomably wonderful thing in the universe, all of you. You are the universe expressing itself in the most mind bogglingly beautiful way - consider the infinite void, the innumerable galaxies of stardust and gas and molten rock - consider your brain - consider your brain considering your brain in all of this! - It ripples through the universe like when a pebble is thrown into a pond - your mind is the amalgamation of the dust and energy of the universe into a universe of sensation and thought all of its own - but not separate from the cosmos, it is the cosmos, it is a part of it. You are also sensitive dynamic multitudes of people, you are capable of extremes. One of those extremes is depression, and it is a hollow abyss of a feeling, but you can get out. I know.
Don't just purely hunt for solutions to your problems, don't get too tangled in schemes or strategies to improve your life. Accept that this is it, it is short, it is wonderful, it is mysterious, multi-faceted.
It is also a fact that you never die.
What happens to you when you die?
What happens to your fist when you open your hand?
Who are you? Well, if you are the universe expressing itself in this instance of flesh and electricity, the form may change and rot and recycle, but the universe continues in its wondrous flux. You are not separate from this universe, you are a tentacle or a ray of it. You are immortal.
If there is a god, he isn't a personal god, one that can be compared to anything. It is extremely childish to think of god as being guilty for letting people suffer, it is like thinking of god in the same way as santa claus.
God can not be described. Let go of god, let go of your idea of god - both atheists and those who have god in their mind as a personal god. God can not be grasped with an idea. To fervently deny the existence of god is to do the same thing.
Atheists are as obsessed with god as are monotheists.
Letting go of god doesn't mean you've lost faith. It means you can release a fervent belief in what god is and accept, in faith, that whatever you think, you are part of something mysterious and unfathomable.
If someone feels their life has meaning in the sense of their job, or their identity, or their achievements then they are veiling the 'real' them with the 'idea' of themselves.
I've been in the tight vortex of depression, I imagined there was no way out, all I wanted to do was sleep, to escape the torture. But over time I healed. And anyone here can too.
There can be a positive side to depression, it can help you dust the cobwebs once you have regained contentment.
Like when people have a health scare or a car accident, but survive and it jolts them into appreciating what they have.
I really wish to avoid being patronising in any way, but consider this:
If you are affected by winter in a negative way, then don't spend too much time indoors and behind a computer screen. I have a strong feeling too much internet and too much living in a virtual world is bad for mental health. You also need more light, and it is lacking, naturally.
Get out, smell the air, observe all the things around you, don't judge them, don't analyse them. Contemplate them, be in awe, be inspired. Don't create a hierarchy of importance, every little minute detail is in its place and has its place. There could be no cathedral without first a grain of sand.
Observe everything: a leaf on the pavement. The bubbles in your coffee. The slowly shifting shadows of the window frame. The sparkle of a broken bottle in a gutter. The ripple on a puddle as the wind brushes over it. The murmur of distant people. The hum of traffic. The silent clouds. The slamming of doors. The rattle of a coke can on the bus floor. The indecipherable sounds of foreigners. The trills of birds. The buzz of bees. The jingle of a dog's collar. The dissolving vapour trail in the vast blue. The conversations indoors. The conversations outdoors. The sore soles of your feet from a long walk. The relief of taking off your shoes. The warm satisfying ache of sitting down after working hard. The wrinkle of your fingers in the bath. The echo of barks ricocheting off the houses. The doves' coos on chimney pots.
Absorb it all, savour it, but don't expect it to have any meaning, it is what it is, and it is divine.
I've never used anti-depressants. I don't really believe in them, but I don't judge people for using them. I understand why people do but I fear doctors give them out like they give out antibiotics.
I had a friend who was severely depressed and was on anti-depressants, he decided off his own back to stop taking them and help himself. He read poetry, books, and just got on with his life and now he is full of joy again. The drugs may soothe, but they may hinder the process of self-help. I always feared the prospect of relying on them to feel more content, which is why I avoided them. I'm not claiming to be a hero, I don't look down on anyone who chooses to use anti-depressants.
I agree with skytree - get exercise. It doesn't have to be sport, or competitive. But getting out and getting your blood pumping will do wonders for you. Sitting in on your own and thinking may have its place, and I think it's part of getting out of depression, but a new frame of mind is needed, and you will get a new frame of mind from being active. Give it a try at least.
Try meaningless activity like cycling aimlessly with no destination, or if you want it to have meaning - be light hearted about it, let it be fun, don't take it seriously like all those boring overpaid professional sportsmen and women do.
And apply the same attitude to life. It is a game, it is a complicate game, but the lighter your attitude, the lighter your heart, the lighter your feet - the better.
Oh, and this post isn't aimed at anyone in particular. I haven't actually read the whole thread, I just stumbled upon it and felt the urge to share a point of view.
I'm not planning on returning, this was intended to be both my first and final visit, so please don't ask any questions as I don't want to seem aloof by not answering them!
I wish you all a healthy and happy future, but more importantly I wish you all a healthy and happy present.
Oh, and talk to people. Be with friends, family. Touch, hold, hug, cry, laugh. Be human.