
Fadeawaaaay
Visionary
- Nov 12, 2021
- 2,160
I have only really recently completely realized how professionally incompetent I am.
Other people work so much harder and what they create is so much better quality. I have been fooling myself for decades that the right opportunity would arise and everything would work out. But I suddenly woke up and realized I've completely screwed myself.
I've had a bad attitude going back to high school where I seemed to think the world was there for my amusement. If I was bad at some subjects like math… screw it I don't need to learn it. If something was difficult, I simply quit.
I thought I had some destiny for achievement going to happen to me one way or another. I would find my passion and then everything would be effortless.
Every time I failed at something I would rationalize away the situation figuring it didn't really matter. I never took life seriously enough. But it's dead serious. It's a matter of life and death quite literally.
Even now just laying on my couch all day doing nothing, I somehow believe it's all gonna work out. I'm not facing the fact that I'm going to end up a homeless person on the street unless I get my shit together. But I wouldn't even know how to get my shit together at this point. I've never gone out "looking for a job." I'm just living off savings. I'm not even really depressed or mentally ill. I'm just stupid. Sorry for wasting everybodys time with this venting. But I'm all alone and I have no one to talk to.
Other people work so much harder and what they create is so much better quality. I have been fooling myself for decades that the right opportunity would arise and everything would work out. But I suddenly woke up and realized I've completely screwed myself.
I've had a bad attitude going back to high school where I seemed to think the world was there for my amusement. If I was bad at some subjects like math… screw it I don't need to learn it. If something was difficult, I simply quit.
I thought I had some destiny for achievement going to happen to me one way or another. I would find my passion and then everything would be effortless.
Every time I failed at something I would rationalize away the situation figuring it didn't really matter. I never took life seriously enough. But it's dead serious. It's a matter of life and death quite literally.
Even now just laying on my couch all day doing nothing, I somehow believe it's all gonna work out. I'm not facing the fact that I'm going to end up a homeless person on the street unless I get my shit together. But I wouldn't even know how to get my shit together at this point. I've never gone out "looking for a job." I'm just living off savings. I'm not even really depressed or mentally ill. I'm just stupid. Sorry for wasting everybodys time with this venting. But I'm all alone and I have no one to talk to.