Green Destiny
Life isn't worth the trouble.
- Nov 16, 2019
- 863
My Birthday's on sunday and it'll just be me and my mom (i'm pretty sure anyway) and I might use it to get my mom to listen to what I have to say about needing help. Problem is that whenever I try to work up the courage the words die in my throat before I say anything, it's deeply psychological. If i'm really going to have to drag myself through another 20 to 30 years of existence then I want some of that time to be enjoyable for me. Plus even if I wanted to checkout right now I have no means to carry it out, might as well try this first. The thought of doing this fills me with such dread though, and it wouldn't surprise me if I backed out like the coward I am. My life revolves around my mom's life because that's how it's turned out, and it's utterly pathetic. Before Covid hit and shut everything down I barely did anything besides go to my part time job and sleep, I have one good friend but I haven't hung out with him for years because my mom doesn't want me to, which has some merit because he's a hard drinker but that's beside the point. I have no social life. She's shut me away from the world and it's eaten me alive for 8 years now. The end all be all is that I need actual help, and if I don't get it the world will crush me at the right moment before I even realize it.