kindalone
Student
- Mar 1, 2023
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I don't even know if this is a question that can be answered. Maybe it's just me rambling. I've been going through the motions lately, trying to appear as normal as possible. It is fortunate that people in general are used to me being depressed and lethargic, so I didn't have to act much. But things have been weighing on me a lot.
I've been expelled from university, which my parents have paid for me. It was my last ditch effort to get my things in order and finally integrate into society somehow and become a productive member. I wasn't well mentally before I decided this, so it was an impulsive decision on my part in retrospect. But I hoped that I would get into it as soon as I started.
Well, things didn't pan out the way I hoped, as if that was surprising. I've been failing a lot, didn't attend because of my mental health, and sometimes straight up didn't go to exams because it just felt pointless. They expelled me 5 months ago and I just pretended that I still had courses and said they were online. My parents are immigrants so they just bought it. They didn't have suspicions at all.
To further avert their attention, I worked part-time at their business to appear like I contribute, cooked food and kept the house clean as best as I could (most days it looked fine but it wasn't really as clean as it could be), and did laundry. My parents were happy with most of it, but my POS father of course always had something to say but whatever. I also helped my sister with some of her school work and was pretty much her personal therapist - a pretty bad one sometimes. Additionally, I'm taking Kratom just to get through the day and not break down in tears. So yeah, I kept up appearances and it worked until now.
Anyway, I can't really hide from them forever and they ought to find out eventually. I've been subscribed to this forum since last year because I just couldn't go on anymore and thought that if I lurk in this forum for a while, I will finally plan things out one day and ctb within a year or so. Now it's been a year and I don't even have a set method. It was difficult to read sometimes because it made me emotional. I just started crying and stopped the damn research before I even began. And now, I'm at my wits end and have absolutely nothing.
Part of me is telling me that I'm not ready. That maybe I'll never be ready and will just suffer through this for the rest of my life and be a leech to everyone I know and love. But I'm gonna be honest, I don't wanna accept that. I don't want to go through all these hardships just to have a tiny shot at a normal life that doesn't suck. I'm done having to listen to people that I have to overcome some kind of obstacle just for life to be worth it. I'm not fucking young anymore. I'm 32 and still can't get my life in order. How many times do I have to fail miserably and prove to myself and everyone else that I'm a fuckup? Or is life supposed to be endless suffering? If it is, then fuck life. I want out.
Anybody having problems like me and still procrastinating even though their decision is final? Any solutions to this? I'd love to hear.
I've been expelled from university, which my parents have paid for me. It was my last ditch effort to get my things in order and finally integrate into society somehow and become a productive member. I wasn't well mentally before I decided this, so it was an impulsive decision on my part in retrospect. But I hoped that I would get into it as soon as I started.
Well, things didn't pan out the way I hoped, as if that was surprising. I've been failing a lot, didn't attend because of my mental health, and sometimes straight up didn't go to exams because it just felt pointless. They expelled me 5 months ago and I just pretended that I still had courses and said they were online. My parents are immigrants so they just bought it. They didn't have suspicions at all.
To further avert their attention, I worked part-time at their business to appear like I contribute, cooked food and kept the house clean as best as I could (most days it looked fine but it wasn't really as clean as it could be), and did laundry. My parents were happy with most of it, but my POS father of course always had something to say but whatever. I also helped my sister with some of her school work and was pretty much her personal therapist - a pretty bad one sometimes. Additionally, I'm taking Kratom just to get through the day and not break down in tears. So yeah, I kept up appearances and it worked until now.
Anyway, I can't really hide from them forever and they ought to find out eventually. I've been subscribed to this forum since last year because I just couldn't go on anymore and thought that if I lurk in this forum for a while, I will finally plan things out one day and ctb within a year or so. Now it's been a year and I don't even have a set method. It was difficult to read sometimes because it made me emotional. I just started crying and stopped the damn research before I even began. And now, I'm at my wits end and have absolutely nothing.
Part of me is telling me that I'm not ready. That maybe I'll never be ready and will just suffer through this for the rest of my life and be a leech to everyone I know and love. But I'm gonna be honest, I don't wanna accept that. I don't want to go through all these hardships just to have a tiny shot at a normal life that doesn't suck. I'm done having to listen to people that I have to overcome some kind of obstacle just for life to be worth it. I'm not fucking young anymore. I'm 32 and still can't get my life in order. How many times do I have to fail miserably and prove to myself and everyone else that I'm a fuckup? Or is life supposed to be endless suffering? If it is, then fuck life. I want out.
Anybody having problems like me and still procrastinating even though their decision is final? Any solutions to this? I'd love to hear.