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CravingPeace
It’s only a matter of time
- Feb 19, 2025
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My best friend & his wife asked me to come out for appetizers and drinks with my other good friend and her new fiancée. I'm trying my best to stay social after isolating myself due to bouts of alcohol-induced mania, so even though I'm sober I decided to tag along as a 5th wheel.
These people have been my good friends for over a decade now. We've all grown up together.. Well, they grew up and I cheered them on. They talked about wonderful plans of traveling, getting married, accomplishments at work and in higher education, having kids, and more. I participated in the banter but had nothing of my own to share.
2020-22 completely shattered me with COVID, reliving abuse while living at home for my grad program, drinking myself into my first manic episode for months, estranging my self from family and all friends/acquaintances as a result, having a debilitating spinal surgery, getting into and then kicked out of my PhD program.
Since then, I have not made a single step forward. I've been petrified ever since. The chaos has slowly trickled on with another manic episode after relapsing last year with more connection and purpose lost. Tonight reminded me just how pathetic my life has become. I felt and feel like a child who is only included out of pity.
Tonight sealed the deal on any doubts I had in my decision. Now it's just the logistics.
These people have been my good friends for over a decade now. We've all grown up together.. Well, they grew up and I cheered them on. They talked about wonderful plans of traveling, getting married, accomplishments at work and in higher education, having kids, and more. I participated in the banter but had nothing of my own to share.
2020-22 completely shattered me with COVID, reliving abuse while living at home for my grad program, drinking myself into my first manic episode for months, estranging my self from family and all friends/acquaintances as a result, having a debilitating spinal surgery, getting into and then kicked out of my PhD program.
Since then, I have not made a single step forward. I've been petrified ever since. The chaos has slowly trickled on with another manic episode after relapsing last year with more connection and purpose lost. Tonight reminded me just how pathetic my life has become. I felt and feel like a child who is only included out of pity.
Tonight sealed the deal on any doubts I had in my decision. Now it's just the logistics.
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