Kiwi-- first off, I'm glad to see you posting in Venting. Your little bits in one-word were so disconcerting, because of the lack of context, and because there was clearly a lot more that wanted to be said.
I'm taking a bit of a risk here, and I just want to do so with the caveat that I don't want to invalidate your opinions, but rather to help you question them. No offence, attack, or implication meant.
Let me ask you a quick question if I may? Why does life need to have a purpose? If you enjoy the things that you do to occupy yourself, your friends, your hobbies, etc..., then why could that not be enough?
I've spent a lot of my life in deep depression, and spent a lot of that time, as most in that state do, in introspection. Usually pretty bleak, horribly vicious self-reinforcing negative self-talk, suicidal ideation and the like, but also a little bit of contemplation of why we are the way we are. I have no illusions that I have answers that might resonate with others, but I know that they work for me. And for me, I've found that there is no overarching purpose to life. We exist, we do what we do during the time we have, and then we no longer exist. The time we have is a gift, and it is incomprehensibly fortunate for any of use to have that gift; but that doesn't mean that any of us is here 'for a reason'. Do what you do well, and do what you enjoy-- if you're only here for a finite time, then it's best to enjoy that time as best you can.
One thing to note though: just because there is (IMO) no overarching purpose in any one life, that doesn't mean that we can't create purpose within the context of our own lives. The universe may not care if any of us lives or dies, but that doesn't mean that those around us don't. Purpose to life is a uniquely human concept as far as we can tell, and in that regard we should limit it to a uniquely human context. We are here to live life, and anything else that we add to that is icing on the cake.
Sobriety helps to see things more clearly, but a few drinks certainly helps to break down internal walls, albeit temporarily.
I'm taking a bit of a risk here, and I just want to do so with the caveat that I don't want to invalidate your opinions, but rather to help you question them. No offence, attack, or implication meant.

Let me ask you a quick question if I may? Why does life need to have a purpose? If you enjoy the things that you do to occupy yourself, your friends, your hobbies, etc..., then why could that not be enough?
I've spent a lot of my life in deep depression, and spent a lot of that time, as most in that state do, in introspection. Usually pretty bleak, horribly vicious self-reinforcing negative self-talk, suicidal ideation and the like, but also a little bit of contemplation of why we are the way we are. I have no illusions that I have answers that might resonate with others, but I know that they work for me. And for me, I've found that there is no overarching purpose to life. We exist, we do what we do during the time we have, and then we no longer exist. The time we have is a gift, and it is incomprehensibly fortunate for any of use to have that gift; but that doesn't mean that any of us is here 'for a reason'. Do what you do well, and do what you enjoy-- if you're only here for a finite time, then it's best to enjoy that time as best you can.
One thing to note though: just because there is (IMO) no overarching purpose in any one life, that doesn't mean that we can't create purpose within the context of our own lives. The universe may not care if any of us lives or dies, but that doesn't mean that those around us don't. Purpose to life is a uniquely human concept as far as we can tell, and in that regard we should limit it to a uniquely human context. We are here to live life, and anything else that we add to that is icing on the cake.
Sobriety helps to see things more clearly, but a few drinks certainly helps to break down internal walls, albeit temporarily.