thisIsNotEnough
magical girl in the wrong world </3
- Nov 8, 2025
- 24
Why June? I'll be finishing the current highest level of college education I can achieve without moving cities. That obviously means that if I don't move cities, I won't continue receiving financial aid funds. By the way, online classes are not an option for the program I'm pursuing, and even if they were, my education costs would be higher at a 4-year university anyway to the point where I couldn't afford my expenses without also working, even with financial aid.
I recently became physically disabled (and mentally disabled to an extent) and unable to work. Despite all the testing I've had done and explanation of my symptoms and general condition, no doctors I've spoken to have any idea what is causing it. This means I will not be able to work for the foreseeable future.
So where does that leave me? Well, without a diagnosis, I will receive no income at all after June. I won't be able to pay for my basic necessities, let alone my hobbies that make life at least somewhat bearable in fleeting moments. At best I'll be dependent on others to meet my needs. At worst I'll end up on the street with nothing. Unless I can somehow magically recover, that is.
Not much of a life there. After all the shit I've been through I'm not willing to live that life. Fuck that. Fuck that. Fuck that. No. After everything I've been through, seriously? What a cruel joke.
I recently became physically disabled (and mentally disabled to an extent) and unable to work. Despite all the testing I've had done and explanation of my symptoms and general condition, no doctors I've spoken to have any idea what is causing it. This means I will not be able to work for the foreseeable future.
So where does that leave me? Well, without a diagnosis, I will receive no income at all after June. I won't be able to pay for my basic necessities, let alone my hobbies that make life at least somewhat bearable in fleeting moments. At best I'll be dependent on others to meet my needs. At worst I'll end up on the street with nothing. Unless I can somehow magically recover, that is.
Not much of a life there. After all the shit I've been through I'm not willing to live that life. Fuck that. Fuck that. Fuck that. No. After everything I've been through, seriously? What a cruel joke.