DeadlyLiving
I can't fix it, is this where I give in?
- Jan 1, 2019
- 152
I really have to get this off my chest and I don't have anyone I can tell this, so I am just gonna post it here. First of all, maybe some of you think I am going insane or something (honestly even I think this) but I am so looking forward to my next life. I am believing in rebirth and my biggest wish of all was always to have a normal and nice life. My life is too stained and my brain already flawed beyond being the slightest bit of normal so I won't be able to really have what I want the most.
I was always jealous of "normal peoples" problems like not being good at time management so that you don't know how you can do your homework, meet you friends and still have time for yourself and your girl/boyfriend or that your biggest problem in life is not knowing how to ask your crush out.
Instead I am sitting here and thinking how much of a failure I am, that I am way too fat and ugly to be loved, that I already failed at life since I dropped out of school and my struggle with depression & anxiety in generell.
While I know that if rebirth really (hopefully) is a thing I will have not the slightest clue about my former life and maybe I turn out even worse and instead of just being a danger to myself I am being a danger to other people as well and such, but if a god exist I am just hoping that I get a little blessing for my future life and if not, well the odds that my life turns out worse are probably very low.
But I still catch my self every now and then while reading comments about normal stuff or are just seeing people being happy and in love, I am picturing an unknown me and that this me could be happy and I am smiling and I feel a tiny bit of the pressure on my chest lifting. It's probably one of the things that keeps me sane, knowing that I still can get a chance at life.
If you got that far, thanks for reading. I really just had to tell that someone and share that little bubble of hope I carry with me.
I was always jealous of "normal peoples" problems like not being good at time management so that you don't know how you can do your homework, meet you friends and still have time for yourself and your girl/boyfriend or that your biggest problem in life is not knowing how to ask your crush out.
Instead I am sitting here and thinking how much of a failure I am, that I am way too fat and ugly to be loved, that I already failed at life since I dropped out of school and my struggle with depression & anxiety in generell.
While I know that if rebirth really (hopefully) is a thing I will have not the slightest clue about my former life and maybe I turn out even worse and instead of just being a danger to myself I am being a danger to other people as well and such, but if a god exist I am just hoping that I get a little blessing for my future life and if not, well the odds that my life turns out worse are probably very low.
But I still catch my self every now and then while reading comments about normal stuff or are just seeing people being happy and in love, I am picturing an unknown me and that this me could be happy and I am smiling and I feel a tiny bit of the pressure on my chest lifting. It's probably one of the things that keeps me sane, knowing that I still can get a chance at life.
If you got that far, thanks for reading. I really just had to tell that someone and share that little bubble of hope I carry with me.