kindalone
Student
- Mar 1, 2023
- 197
Because of the bullshit expectations my parents placed on me, I thought the only way to gain value in this world was to have a university degree. But I was a lazy underachiever. After getting my A-levels, I should have just learned a trade or got an apprenticeship. But I had to try for a university degree over and over again. I'm such an idiot. I couldn't fucking let go. I'm burned out with nothing now.
Why did I want to have my parents approval? They fucking abused me physically and mentally. I was more afraid of them than I loved them. They brought the worst relationship drama into my life. I wished they'd divorce at least 5 times in my life. They tried to abuse and shame my sister, too. What did I expect? My dad only finished 7th grade. Why the fuck did he want me to have a university degree? To brag to his friends? You can't parent for shit. At least, everybody fucking knows it now. Their children are fucking successful. Your kid is a fucking loser.
The worst part is, they did not have to suffer the consequences of their shit parenting. They took care of their life while I'm still a dependent mess. I'm the fucking victim but nobody will acknowledge that because I'm an adult. I should have grown up and made my own decisions. But they didn't raise an adult. They raised a scared kid. A kid, who did not realise that he's digging himself a hole because he wanted his parents' approval and love so fucking desperately, he did not realise he never wanted this shit. Now he's browsing suicide forums while still living under his parents' roof. What a great fucking accomplishment.
Now everybody looks at me with eyes of pity or disgust or both. I'm not human. I'm fucking dirt. All this shit will take a fucking lifetime to erase. Wife? Kids? House? I can be happy if I don't search for leftover food in the fucking trash cans someday. The future my parents' so deseperately wanted for me, is the future they destroyed by being involved with me. It's dead and they killed it.
Why did I want to have my parents approval? They fucking abused me physically and mentally. I was more afraid of them than I loved them. They brought the worst relationship drama into my life. I wished they'd divorce at least 5 times in my life. They tried to abuse and shame my sister, too. What did I expect? My dad only finished 7th grade. Why the fuck did he want me to have a university degree? To brag to his friends? You can't parent for shit. At least, everybody fucking knows it now. Their children are fucking successful. Your kid is a fucking loser.
The worst part is, they did not have to suffer the consequences of their shit parenting. They took care of their life while I'm still a dependent mess. I'm the fucking victim but nobody will acknowledge that because I'm an adult. I should have grown up and made my own decisions. But they didn't raise an adult. They raised a scared kid. A kid, who did not realise that he's digging himself a hole because he wanted his parents' approval and love so fucking desperately, he did not realise he never wanted this shit. Now he's browsing suicide forums while still living under his parents' roof. What a great fucking accomplishment.
Now everybody looks at me with eyes of pity or disgust or both. I'm not human. I'm fucking dirt. All this shit will take a fucking lifetime to erase. Wife? Kids? House? I can be happy if I don't search for leftover food in the fucking trash cans someday. The future my parents' so deseperately wanted for me, is the future they destroyed by being involved with me. It's dead and they killed it.