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I have really been feeling down about everything these past few days, and I am struggling to find something to pick me up.
No one really could tell what I am thinking by looking at my expressions, or talking to me, and I keep it that way on purpose. I am that guy who is always making jokes, and keeping things fun, and people never really know what I am thinking. I just keep everything bottled up inside, and its really starting to effect me.
The thing is, I don't want to talk to anyone about this. I can't stand hearing things like "Its going to be ok" and "things will get better soon", because honestly I don't give a shit when people say things like that to me. For example, when I was a little kid I was sent to a therapist because I cussed out some kid in 3rd grade. I was smart enough then to know that this therapist was just going to do the typical "Are you sad because of (insert random problem here)" and "How does this make you feel" bullshit, and so I just told her what she wanted to here. I answered her questions and got out of there, because I really did not care.
Then, about 2 years ago, my parents got divorced, and my mom decided to force me to go to a therapist. She sent me not because I was too upset, but because I didn't seem to be upset at all. And although I did have a few moments of sadness, she was right. I did not give one fuck about what my parents did, or what happened to our family. So again, I just told the therapist what she wanted to hear, and got away from it.
Now I am not really sure if any of this makes sense, but its pretty much whats going on inside my head. I just feel like nothing matters in the world, yet I refuse to let anyone see my true emotions, and lately, its just becoming to much. I guess I figured sythe was a good place to turn to for this. I don't know any of you irl, many of you are pretty intelligent, and honestly I don't give a fuck about anything at this point.
I guess, that is where my biggest problem is right now too.. I don't care about anything. I mean, I do shitty in school no matter how hard I try, and what is that going to lead to? A shitty job, where I can come back to my shitty home and be stressed about bills, and politics, and family, and everything else that people go through on a daily basis. I just don't see what the point is. How can people be content being stuck in their lives?? Most people do the same thing every day of their life, and what does it all lead to? Death. I don't want to be apart of this daily grind. I don't want to get up every morning, dread going to work, come home, and repeat it all the next day until im 80. Then what? I have enough retirement money to buy me frozen dinners and some new pants until I die? I just don't see the point in anything.. I don't see the point in going where I am going. I know exactly what path im heading down, and there is nothing I can do about it. I am halfway through my junior year and my grades are at an all time low. The chances of me getting into a decent college are slim to none. And then what? I get to get lots of student loans, just so I can go to this decent college, JUST so I can get a decent job, JUST so I can pay back those college loans, and then continue on in the daily grind..
Now some people would say that its all worth it for family and friends. Maybe it is, but in my life it isn't. I can't stand anyone in my family, and they act like I don't exist most of the time. My mom and dad are full of themselves, and to concerned with their own lives to care about anyone or anything, and my sister is starting to become like them as well. I am home by myself 99% of the time, I make my own food, I am the only one who cleans, I do my own laundry, and I am just overall completely self sufficient, and that's how its been for as long as I can remember. So I really have never had a sense of family, and no one to really turn to. And at this point, I don't want to turn to anyone. I like just keeping everything to myself, and whenever someone tries to help me emotionally I find it annoying, and a waste of time, but I just can't do it anymore.
Things have always gone wrong for me my entire life. I am not going to go into much detail, as I am not trying to write a sob story here, but basically, shit has sucked. It seems like nothing ever goes my way, and as soon as something good happens it just slips away. At this point, I am refusing to let myself become attached to anything or anyone, because I know at some point its going to be ripped away from me. So I am just sitting here, being miserable, wondering what the point in life is, and if anyone came up and talked to me they would just see me being me, cracking a joke and having a good time...But I guess those of you who bothered to read this whole post have some insight on what I am thinking, and I appreciate you taking the time to read it.
No one really could tell what I am thinking by looking at my expressions, or talking to me, and I keep it that way on purpose. I am that guy who is always making jokes, and keeping things fun, and people never really know what I am thinking. I just keep everything bottled up inside, and its really starting to effect me.
The thing is, I don't want to talk to anyone about this. I can't stand hearing things like "Its going to be ok" and "things will get better soon", because honestly I don't give a shit when people say things like that to me. For example, when I was a little kid I was sent to a therapist because I cussed out some kid in 3rd grade. I was smart enough then to know that this therapist was just going to do the typical "Are you sad because of (insert random problem here)" and "How does this make you feel" bullshit, and so I just told her what she wanted to here. I answered her questions and got out of there, because I really did not care.
Then, about 2 years ago, my parents got divorced, and my mom decided to force me to go to a therapist. She sent me not because I was too upset, but because I didn't seem to be upset at all. And although I did have a few moments of sadness, she was right. I did not give one fuck about what my parents did, or what happened to our family. So again, I just told the therapist what she wanted to hear, and got away from it.
Now I am not really sure if any of this makes sense, but its pretty much whats going on inside my head. I just feel like nothing matters in the world, yet I refuse to let anyone see my true emotions, and lately, its just becoming to much. I guess I figured sythe was a good place to turn to for this. I don't know any of you irl, many of you are pretty intelligent, and honestly I don't give a fuck about anything at this point.
I guess, that is where my biggest problem is right now too.. I don't care about anything. I mean, I do shitty in school no matter how hard I try, and what is that going to lead to? A shitty job, where I can come back to my shitty home and be stressed about bills, and politics, and family, and everything else that people go through on a daily basis. I just don't see what the point is. How can people be content being stuck in their lives?? Most people do the same thing every day of their life, and what does it all lead to? Death. I don't want to be apart of this daily grind. I don't want to get up every morning, dread going to work, come home, and repeat it all the next day until im 80. Then what? I have enough retirement money to buy me frozen dinners and some new pants until I die? I just don't see the point in anything.. I don't see the point in going where I am going. I know exactly what path im heading down, and there is nothing I can do about it. I am halfway through my junior year and my grades are at an all time low. The chances of me getting into a decent college are slim to none. And then what? I get to get lots of student loans, just so I can go to this decent college, JUST so I can get a decent job, JUST so I can pay back those college loans, and then continue on in the daily grind..
Now some people would say that its all worth it for family and friends. Maybe it is, but in my life it isn't. I can't stand anyone in my family, and they act like I don't exist most of the time. My mom and dad are full of themselves, and to concerned with their own lives to care about anyone or anything, and my sister is starting to become like them as well. I am home by myself 99% of the time, I make my own food, I am the only one who cleans, I do my own laundry, and I am just overall completely self sufficient, and that's how its been for as long as I can remember. So I really have never had a sense of family, and no one to really turn to. And at this point, I don't want to turn to anyone. I like just keeping everything to myself, and whenever someone tries to help me emotionally I find it annoying, and a waste of time, but I just can't do it anymore.
Things have always gone wrong for me my entire life. I am not going to go into much detail, as I am not trying to write a sob story here, but basically, shit has sucked. It seems like nothing ever goes my way, and as soon as something good happens it just slips away. At this point, I am refusing to let myself become attached to anything or anyone, because I know at some point its going to be ripped away from me. So I am just sitting here, being miserable, wondering what the point in life is, and if anyone came up and talked to me they would just see me being me, cracking a joke and having a good time...But I guess those of you who bothered to read this whole post have some insight on what I am thinking, and I appreciate you taking the time to read it.








