I probably would have been okay anyway, but this shit helped a ton.

No Longer Human was something I read toward the end of that phase. I'm really glad I got out of that frame of mind and I hope I never go back. Grim thoughts all the time, super self destructive, at once alienating and distributing 'cries for help' or whatever you wanna call it. I spent like three years just crazy depressed. Still one of the ten bestselling books in Japan, No Longer Human is a powerful exploration of an individual's alienation from society. The novel has come to 'echo the sentiments of youth' (Hiroshi Ando, The Mainichi Daily News) from post-war Japan to the postmodern society of technology. Semi-autobiographical, No Longer Human is the final completed work of one of Japan's most important writers, Osamu Dazai (1909-1948). Without sentimentality, he records the casual cruelties of life and its fleeting moments of human connection and tenderness.

Oba Yozo's attempts to reconcile himself to the world around him begin in early childhood, continue through high school, where he becomes a 'clown' to mask his alienation, and eventually lead to a failed suicide attempt as an adult. Portraying himself as a failure, the protagonist of Osamu Dazai's No Longer Human narrates a seemingly normal life even while he feels himself incapable of understanding human beings. I can't even guess myself what it must be to live the life of a human being.

Lo squalificato by Osamu Dazai