
Braindead Atheist
Specialist
- Oct 7, 2020
- 387
Hey everyone. I am just about ready to call it quits. I'm not getting much out of life. I'm retarded and best case scenario I'll be working as a greeter, cashier or sweeping floors for probably only 13-14 hourly at most. Worst case I end up homeless. I always wanted to be a graphic designer or a designer of some kind, but I know there will be some aspect of the job I won't be smart enough to do.
I'm feeling really drained thinking of what lys ahead. It was always hope for the future that kept me going. Everyone told me how much "talent" I had with design.
I worked my ass off through out school despite being slow. I had to give up my recess to get accemic help at the public school up the hill. And in 6th grade at the private school I attended I was bullied by the principal and nun.
Then I switched to alternative middle school and was bullied by a group of Boys who made fun of my weight. I've also been to countless psych wards and was drugged and bullied there too.
My freshman year of high school my only friend stopped being my friend because I wanted to kill myself and the same thing happened in college. I've faced endless bullying and discrimination in the job world for being slow and under preforming.
My best isn't good enough and I'm not getting what I need in this life.
There's nothing here for me but disappointment and dissatisfaction.
My family constantly reminds me what a burden I am. I'm so emotionally draining and my talks of wanted to due are unhealthy for my siblings to hear, my parents can't help me. I should move out, I should just choose to be happy.etc
Yet they dont want me to kill myself. So they want me to suffer with a smile on my face or do it away from them?! That's cruel and selfish. I hate them, id be better off not hearing this bs from them and not being understood. I hate how they act like I'm some black sheep and that they want to shield my perfect little brothers from me. Their attitude is toxic.
I hate them all and I hope they suffer as much as me once I'm gone.
I've tried to keep a good attitude. I've done nothing but watch my peers succeed, knowing full well my turn would never come. They've always gotten things so easy. While I worked my ass off and got half the results.
But it doesn't matter anymore because it all equals out in the oblivion. I'll be gone soon and know nothing. It's not what I wanted but it's the best outcome possible. I'll take it over this crap sack of a life. Wish me luck tomorrow on my ctb. I'm trying the blood choke method.
I'm feeling really drained thinking of what lys ahead. It was always hope for the future that kept me going. Everyone told me how much "talent" I had with design.
I worked my ass off through out school despite being slow. I had to give up my recess to get accemic help at the public school up the hill. And in 6th grade at the private school I attended I was bullied by the principal and nun.
Then I switched to alternative middle school and was bullied by a group of Boys who made fun of my weight. I've also been to countless psych wards and was drugged and bullied there too.
My freshman year of high school my only friend stopped being my friend because I wanted to kill myself and the same thing happened in college. I've faced endless bullying and discrimination in the job world for being slow and under preforming.
My best isn't good enough and I'm not getting what I need in this life.
There's nothing here for me but disappointment and dissatisfaction.
My family constantly reminds me what a burden I am. I'm so emotionally draining and my talks of wanted to due are unhealthy for my siblings to hear, my parents can't help me. I should move out, I should just choose to be happy.etc
Yet they dont want me to kill myself. So they want me to suffer with a smile on my face or do it away from them?! That's cruel and selfish. I hate them, id be better off not hearing this bs from them and not being understood. I hate how they act like I'm some black sheep and that they want to shield my perfect little brothers from me. Their attitude is toxic.
I hate them all and I hope they suffer as much as me once I'm gone.
I've tried to keep a good attitude. I've done nothing but watch my peers succeed, knowing full well my turn would never come. They've always gotten things so easy. While I worked my ass off and got half the results.
But it doesn't matter anymore because it all equals out in the oblivion. I'll be gone soon and know nothing. It's not what I wanted but it's the best outcome possible. I'll take it over this crap sack of a life. Wish me luck tomorrow on my ctb. I'm trying the blood choke method.