
Braindead Atheist
Specialist
- Oct 7, 2020
- 387
I wish I could go into a hospital and say that my circumstances are unbearable and then get euthanized. I just feel so tired and crabby these days. My pcos exhausts me. I got 8 hours of sleep last night and I feel sluggish, agitated and emotional. I tried taking supplements but they don't help. I'm always fat, hungry and crabby. I cramp all the time.
Its not just pcos...Every time I try to improve things it's just a dead end.
For example: I don't have money to continue my education in graphic design, I need a bachelor degree. So I looked into a LESS expensive web design program and thought I could use the grant money from my retarded person work experience thing, but they said any extra money goes back to the program funding.
I tried to find adult private lessons for tumbling. Only TWO places in the whole metro offer a class to begin with and one said they don't offer private lessons AND their class is full. The other never got back to me after I called AND emailed twice. I'm tired of life's crap.
I'm sure these were just impulse ideas anyway...I'll never get to design and ill never achieve my goals.
Maybe I just wasn't meant to succeed. I don't think the laws of reality allow it. Some say it doesn't matter. Well it does when you're this fed up. Believe me...
some say I should be grateful for what I have. But thats hard to do when I can't have ANYTHING good and everything I do have exhausts, bores, or frustrates me.
It's all disappointment. Every last thing. I'm done going out of my way to find an open door because THERE ARE NONE.
The only escape is ctb.
Its not just pcos...Every time I try to improve things it's just a dead end.
For example: I don't have money to continue my education in graphic design, I need a bachelor degree. So I looked into a LESS expensive web design program and thought I could use the grant money from my retarded person work experience thing, but they said any extra money goes back to the program funding.
I tried to find adult private lessons for tumbling. Only TWO places in the whole metro offer a class to begin with and one said they don't offer private lessons AND their class is full. The other never got back to me after I called AND emailed twice. I'm tired of life's crap.
I'm sure these were just impulse ideas anyway...I'll never get to design and ill never achieve my goals.
Maybe I just wasn't meant to succeed. I don't think the laws of reality allow it. Some say it doesn't matter. Well it does when you're this fed up. Believe me...
some say I should be grateful for what I have. But thats hard to do when I can't have ANYTHING good and everything I do have exhausts, bores, or frustrates me.
It's all disappointment. Every last thing. I'm done going out of my way to find an open door because THERE ARE NONE.
The only escape is ctb.