vinterland8
Member
- Apr 23, 2022
- 18
I've tried to turn myself around, to take the life I dreamed of by force. I joined a gym and put on some muscle, I joined a church, too, and ultimately I've lost both my faith and my progress at the gym. After years of excelling academically, I hate academia. After years of working out, practicing guitar, studying theology, studying apologetics, teaching classes, and leading studies, I feel nothing but regret. Exercise couldn't save me from my genetic shortcomings, I never recorded any music, and I don't use any of what I learned as a Christian, nor do my Christian friends keep in contact with me. I'm practically going blind at 21, I'm always sick, I suffer from paranoia, anxiety and OCD, and I can't seem to find any peace. Thinking about how weak I am fills me with both rage and sorrow. It's a cycle of grief that never ends. Consequently, I've fallen into nihilism, a worldview I'd always loathed. I have no "dialectical courage" to motivate me. At this point, I believe no conceivable (as in realistic) social or political outcome could make this world worth living in. If anything, I'd love to at least die honorably, but I can't even find an honorable cause to die for. I'm at my wits end. The few friends I have don't understand why I'm so depressed. They chalk it up to "seasonable depression" in the winter, or "loneliness" otherwise, which also infuriates me. I just want it all to end.