terra.nuvo
Student
- Feb 15, 2024
- 176
Sorry for venting so much but here's another vent. I hate this life. I'm trying so hard to hang on but nothing is working. I try to use my old coping skills but they don't bring me peace anymore. Music used to be my biggest coping mechanism but I can't even manage to make one song anymore and it doesn't give me the same feeling that it used to. I'm such a failure and I can't see a path forward in my life where I'll be happy or successful. I can't even finish a goddamn degree where I only have TWO classes left. Like how sad is that? I've wasted so much time bed rotting that my mind has turned to mush and I can't do the same things I used.
I just keep telling myself that I have to get through the hard parts and eventually things will get better. But it's so hard to keep hanging on to what feels like false hope. Do things really get better? Do they always? What if I'm the case where things either only get worse or stay bad? There's so many times when I look at the geese around my apartment and I just wish I were a bird. Only caring about what my instincts tell me to. But unfortunately I'm a human and I have to deal with these human problems of not having a job, not being smart enough, and just generally feeling like shit.
I'm such a burden on my mother right now and on society in general. I hate that I have to find a job that I don't want to do in order to survive. I hate that I'm probably gonna be living with my mother for the rest of my life. I hate that I can't seem to do better. I'm just so worthless it hurts. And I keep thinking about when my mother is no longer able to take care of me. What'll I do then? What am I gonna do when there is no one left to take care of me. I'll be out on the street fending for myself. I'm terrified of that but at the rate I'm going its seeming like that's where I'm headed and I hate that I can't just bring myself to get out of bed and fucking work so that it won't happen.
Overall, I'm just so stressed right now and always that I can barely function and it hurts so much to be like this. I'm so lazy and I don't know what to do. Again, sorry for another vent.
I just keep telling myself that I have to get through the hard parts and eventually things will get better. But it's so hard to keep hanging on to what feels like false hope. Do things really get better? Do they always? What if I'm the case where things either only get worse or stay bad? There's so many times when I look at the geese around my apartment and I just wish I were a bird. Only caring about what my instincts tell me to. But unfortunately I'm a human and I have to deal with these human problems of not having a job, not being smart enough, and just generally feeling like shit.
I'm such a burden on my mother right now and on society in general. I hate that I have to find a job that I don't want to do in order to survive. I hate that I'm probably gonna be living with my mother for the rest of my life. I hate that I can't seem to do better. I'm just so worthless it hurts. And I keep thinking about when my mother is no longer able to take care of me. What'll I do then? What am I gonna do when there is no one left to take care of me. I'll be out on the street fending for myself. I'm terrified of that but at the rate I'm going its seeming like that's where I'm headed and I hate that I can't just bring myself to get out of bed and fucking work so that it won't happen.
Overall, I'm just so stressed right now and always that I can barely function and it hurts so much to be like this. I'm so lazy and I don't know what to do. Again, sorry for another vent.