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- Nov 7, 2023
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I want to talk about this somewhere because my IRLs get very angry at me for feeling any kind of emotion that isn't pure joy.
I was diagnosed with cancer a few years ago, and I've been in remission for some time. I was treated with escalated BEACOPP. The symptoms of my cancer made high school extremely difficult, I went from being a top of the class student to barely passing. High school was humiliating and sad. I graduated and went into hospital not long after. I went along with everything the doctors told me because I didn't really care at that point. The only thing I did care about was my fertility, in case things got better for me and I found someone I liked. My haematologist told me that they couldn't give me exact numbers because post-chemo male fertility is understudied. I did find some studies later on from 2014 that azoospermia post BEACOPP is as high as ~90%. Life has been an absolute drag at times since remission. I plaster a happy face on sometimes because that's the only thing IRLs care about, but if I ever feel sad for too many days in a row I get lectured and shouted at. I find myself regretting chemo, regretting not seeing a specialist about my symptoms in high school, I feel a lot of regret, but I can't express any of it. I feel like no-one understands and I have to bottle these feelings up. If I want to vent about being sad I'm suddenly selfish for wanting to talk about it.
I get that I survived, great, but what now? I'm a Ken doll, I exist just to exist and I have no agency, I simply belong to my parents. I just have no energy to do anything other than be a wageslave and pay for my own living expenses. What is there to look forward to? I asked this question once and my parents acted like I committed murder in front of them. I'd honestly be okay with life if I could just play video games 24/7 when I'm not working, but that makes my family pissed too. Even if I exercise, clean my room, etc., they refuse to let me play vidya more than a few hours each day without threatening to evict me. It sucks being so dependent on my family. The only ambition I have at this point is to maybe find a place where I can live by myself and play video games all the time.
Why is it so hard to get understanding, or to get my way? I wish I had some sort of refuge or shelter in this life. I hope some people here understand exactly what I'm expressing.
I was diagnosed with cancer a few years ago, and I've been in remission for some time. I was treated with escalated BEACOPP. The symptoms of my cancer made high school extremely difficult, I went from being a top of the class student to barely passing. High school was humiliating and sad. I graduated and went into hospital not long after. I went along with everything the doctors told me because I didn't really care at that point. The only thing I did care about was my fertility, in case things got better for me and I found someone I liked. My haematologist told me that they couldn't give me exact numbers because post-chemo male fertility is understudied. I did find some studies later on from 2014 that azoospermia post BEACOPP is as high as ~90%. Life has been an absolute drag at times since remission. I plaster a happy face on sometimes because that's the only thing IRLs care about, but if I ever feel sad for too many days in a row I get lectured and shouted at. I find myself regretting chemo, regretting not seeing a specialist about my symptoms in high school, I feel a lot of regret, but I can't express any of it. I feel like no-one understands and I have to bottle these feelings up. If I want to vent about being sad I'm suddenly selfish for wanting to talk about it.
I get that I survived, great, but what now? I'm a Ken doll, I exist just to exist and I have no agency, I simply belong to my parents. I just have no energy to do anything other than be a wageslave and pay for my own living expenses. What is there to look forward to? I asked this question once and my parents acted like I committed murder in front of them. I'd honestly be okay with life if I could just play video games 24/7 when I'm not working, but that makes my family pissed too. Even if I exercise, clean my room, etc., they refuse to let me play vidya more than a few hours each day without threatening to evict me. It sucks being so dependent on my family. The only ambition I have at this point is to maybe find a place where I can live by myself and play video games all the time.
Why is it so hard to get understanding, or to get my way? I wish I had some sort of refuge or shelter in this life. I hope some people here understand exactly what I'm expressing.