I am posting this here because I am a waste of space, so making a new thread is worse than just leaving a comment here.
Nothing I do matters. I don't want to do anything anymore. I'm not good enough at anything. Nothing works out in the long run. Everything is a waste of time and effort. It never gets better. Nobody has advice. Solutions besides committing isekai don't exist.
I live in a society where I can't even say how I feel without using euphemism. If I post on places like reddit, I don't even know if my post will get auto modded or shadowbanned, so I have to do it here.
I cannot afford help because I am too old to be on my parents' medical insurance, and I am unemployed for several years despite applying for jobs. But I don't even want a job anymore, they are hell, they underpay you to be a punching bag for the sh*tbags of the general public, sometimes your own coworkers or boss. Or you're just treated as an NPC.
I have worked construction. I have worked landscaping. I have painted houses in the middle of summer, outside at noon. I have worked fast food and other customer service. Obviously I haven't done everything in the world literally, but I have seen enough. I have had enough of all this. All I'm saying is that I tried, as far as I am concerned. Now I am done trying, because trying didn't make anything better. At all.
I even went to university and graduated to become a teacher. I hate teaching. Now I am in immeasurable (well, technically it is measurable) debt, and even more miserable, with even less meaning or purpose than before.
I made a promise to myself that I would end it as soon as my parents died, but I can't wait that long anymore. And I am a disappointment and burden to them anyway. They do not understand how I feel at all. I am ~25M, believe me, I have explained it to them over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over to my Boomer fucking parents.
I tried therapy for 10 yrs while I still had their coverage, since I was a teenager basically. I tried anti depressants. I tried anti anxiety meds that gave me horrifying recurring nightmares.
You know what, I don't know why I am even posting this. Like why do I even bother, it is so over. I guess this is just one last f*ck off to the world in general. Not any of you in particular. Just a final scream into the void kind of thing. This isn't an airport but I am announcing my plan for departure. Fuck this place (meaning the world in general, not this forum!), fuck this life.
If God has a plan for me, it is to commit suicide.