The low part of my life was when I was laid off from my job. The company was going through hard times, and they had to let our whole department go. Some people stayed and were assimilated into other departments, but five of us were just left to go our own ways. I was very depressed after that. I was just making my bills, and I was upset that I even had the job; having a degree I thought I should have had a better one. But I couldn't even keep that job. I was depressed for quite a while, until I found a new purpose in life. Which I desperately needed.