I was 11 with meningitis. When I came home, I was constantly thinking of self as being a burden to everyone. As well, I often presented with classic temper tantrum. Vicious cycle of both. Depression heavy. Generally over time I came way down off it, but often times feelings of worthless, overly in debt to society, feelings of residual after effect symptoms will never leave sometimes take a heavy toll. But with two teen children, and me being a single unemployed mother, my children very successful off at school, grades, aspirations, etc... Life really is very good. I have come a Long way. This would not be possible if I did NOT have a purpose.