There's definitely a lot more that i just didnt bother to mention. what i was meaning to say is that out of everything in my life right now, thats the only thing that gives me any semblance of satisfaction in life. other than those 3 hours a day, i have nothing to stay for. im behind in everything, and i cant do anything right. my parents dont even talk to me anymore becuase of how much i failed in and out of school. im gonna try to pursue my internship as much as i can, but im not sure if i have the strength to keep it up for 6 months, as much as i want to.
Yeah if the internship is the only thing that brings you any form of joy then I understand why you want to hold onto it, we all need something to enjoy in life to enjoy I myself am trying to get into hobbies but it´s hard if not impossible with anhedonia.
I am also sorry to hear about your relationship with your family that is sad, family should be there for people through thick and thin, is the success of the internship also maybe a hope of getting to talk with your parents again? Or maybe I am out of line for asking then it´s fine to ignore this question.
i think me saying that was my want for happiness. its that primordial feeling inside of me to want to be happy again. but i dont have the motivation or dedication to do whats considered going in the right direction. I'd consider it thinking out loud, when i said that. then again i my brain fucking sucks so who knows why i mentioned it. i definitly dont want to do anything extreme like some examples you quoted from other people. a happy last few weeks of fantasy for me would probs just either be getting to lay in bed for as long as i want un-inturupted, or (this sounds terrible i know) having some guy take me in as his for as long as he wants me, and throwing me away once he gets bored. atleast i'd feel wanted up untill the end.
I know what you mean, currently I am in fact trying to do the things that is considered going in the right direction but it´s so hard, usually I get burned out pretty quickly so I have tried many times and failed it feels sometimes meaningless because yeah I feel a bit better when trying again but even worse when I fail for the hundred time and yet here I am trying to better myself again.
I also get the need for feeling wanted till the end, I miss that feeling and as bad as it sounds it would be nice to have someone who is not family like a girlfriend missing me, because hardly anyone would miss me and no one at all outside of family, whereas if I had ctb even in my late teens a lot of people would´ve missed me which felt good to fantasize about despite how narcissistic it sounds.