
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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I don't really care about getting older. I don't care about turning the drinking age because alcohol is too much money and I don't want to go to bars. If I live to be 21 I'll most likely be doing online college and still living in my parents house since i can't afford to move out. Everything good or fun about a person's life seems to revolve around how much money you have and I have none. I don't want people to tell me it gets better and I don't want to pretend some miracle will happen where I'm not a failure anymore and I actually want to do things with my life besides be a NEET. My life is isolating and dull, partially because I made it that way and partially because I don't have anyone I like in my life. Hanging out with my friends or leave the house like people tell me to costs money. There's hardly any point in leaving the house if I have nothing to do and no one to see. There must be thousands of meaningless 20 year olds who have no real will to do anything. I still don't qualify for the military because I'm not strong enough. I feel bad that I contribute so little to the world.
What scares me about getting older is the idea that I'll still be in the exact same place I am now. Mentally, physically, and socially. I'm in the same place I was when I was 14. I haven't gained any new responsibilities, haven't experienced any hardships, and have mostly bombed relationships or cut people off. When I tell therapists about my life, they think my rape when I was younger is what traumatized me and made me mentally stunted. I think that the way no one believed in me and how the experience made me more of a burden is what traumatized me instead. I would get looked down on and doted on by people older than me, and a part of me would want their sympathy. I wanted these people that weren't my parents to say they care about me, that I didn't deserve what happened to me, and that they believed me. But those people probably don't think about me years after I told them my problems, because they have their own lives to deal with. People older than me think that I have no real problems and the ones I had when I was younger don't matter anymore now that I'm an adult. The problems never went away, because I never actually got better. A suicidal 16 year old isn't a real person yet and all they're supposed to worry about is their tests and if anyone has a crush on them. A part of me wants to die just to show them that I couldn't change for the better, but maybe they expected me to kill myself the most out of the other students anyway.
I just get angry when I think about it. I can't help but get angry and I get tell anyone that because they'll just want me to not tell them about it. Saying anything about how I feel will confuse someone or ruin their night because me talking about my feelings is annoying to them. I wouldn't want to be vented to unprompted, so I get it. I just don't think you're meant to vent to your friends unless it's about petty stuff, because no one wants to hear you complain and complain about things that are actually bothering you. My feelings make me burdensome and my lack of motivation makes me boring. I try to differentiate myself from a loser or a depressed incel, but I don't know how to see good parts in myself anymore. I just think I'm an unmotivated coward. I can't help but hate everyone for being indifferent to me but I still want them to love me.
I want to have a happy life but I can only get that through money. That's all there is anymore. Any negative thoughts I have always end up being about money and how I'm not good or smart enough to get a job. I feel so much lesser than everyone and I don't know what I'm supposed to do. I just feel sick. I don't know what I'm expected to do but be depressed that I don't have something that makes me feel happy or wanted.
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