I haven’t even really done anything that I enjoy for a very long time. I don’t really want to do them, and when I do it’s just not enjoyable at all. I hate this, yesterday I fucked up a thing super bad and want to die even more now, I hate this. My friend is going to be mad at me in August, or I’m going to lie to him and feel horrible about it but he won’t be mad, I guess I should go with the second option. I keep buying things that I’m never going to have the energy to actually ever use. I keep wasting money on fast food because I don’t have the energy to really cook. I have agreed that once I’m out of money in my savings…. at this pace I have maybe 3 years.
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Honestly I really feel bad, sometimes when I’m in that situation the best thing is to do nothing, if money is tight even those cheap TV dinners will work I’ve eaten a million of them. Try to just relax and take a break from thinking. Why not? give yourself a break.
I can’t 🙁
I do understand I’ve been like that, But you are going to make yourself sicker. I don’t want you too.
I helped bury a neighbors dog this morning, it died yesterday, I didn’t realize it would effect me as it did, the stiffness of the dog got to me a bit. It was a German Shepard.
Burying dogs is not exactly a fun activity. I’m sorry
Thanks, she’s 72 the dog was really old had cancer, everyday that dog and her were together, It was sad she was crying I was hugging her. Not fun.
Was kind of you to assist her at least.
I jumped at the opportunity, she is a very kind person, she laughs a lot and always kids me, then she was in front of my house crying she looked lost, I knew something was wrong, I knew the dog was sick , and was glad to be there for her, I’d rather repair her roof or something.
Roof repairs are easier.
Yep!
Off the subject, I like talking with you, you are a very good person.
You know shatterediris, It is hard to explain, I was really miserable, ready to cash in, you know yourself that feeling, everything was so bad I didn’t see a way out, bought all the equipment I still have it, I won’t get rid of it, it’s sits just in case, I was at my wits end, I hated working because of the people it was awful, I hated my relationship it was awful, I was under so much stress and in such a dark place it’s a miracle I didn’t do it, I was determined, I’m not kidding, I was doing practice runs to make sure I made no mistakes, A few thing’s happened that changed my mind, I could write a book, but this is what happened in my case, I was 8 years from retirement, I knew I could collect in 8 years, I planned everything! The plans changed over and over getting better and better, but I struggled for those 8 years, it didn’t get better it got worse! I really had to fight, all alone, I’d slap two pieces of bread together with a piece of baloney, that’s it for lunch, I was miserable! It was hard to continue, working towards the goal, I really suffered, never thought I could make it but kept trying, It was horrible! So weak everyday was a nightmare, I made it! WITH NO HELP. So yeah That’s why I have a positive attitude, I went from hell to a life that’s bearable, I feel so much better, So remember I can’t help but being positive, I sometimes feel guilty talking to others because i’m out of that dark place I was in, and I only can say I pulled it off, if I can do it another can do it. Life isn’t perfect trust me, but go through what I did you can’t help but be positive. I want everyone to make it. Now what’s tomorrow going to bring? What disaster is going to take me down? I know it’s coming it comes for everyone, but at least I can try to enjoy what I fought so hard for. So forgive me I just want the same for you.
I want the same for me too…. My life has absolutely no reason to be miserable but it is, it’s just empty bleakness daily, nothing is ever different, even the food I eat is almost always the same. I don’t think there is any point in my living, I won’t really ever enjoy it, nor will I do anything worthwhile. Nothing matters, and I know that. I can’t imagine ever making it to retirement ages, I can’t even imagine making it to 30, I really hope I don’t. I did have a few times in my life where I felt like I could live past that, and maybe even be happy in the future, but those are gone. Even things I enjoy doing just are bland, meaningless, and boring. I hate this so much. I’m wasting my life, if I’m going to waste my life I may as well not even live it. Yet I continue to waste my life, I am honestly a bit afraid of death, I know that’s normal, and I know I’m far less worried about it than most people…. But that bothers me that there is still a bit of me that desperately wants to cling to life, there’s so many things I want to do that I never will do, I know I never will do and I see no point in holding onto them. I’m surprised I still haven’t cut, I know it’ll help it always does. So why do I care? I’m already marked for life by it? What do I seriously have to lose here? Nothing, but I wanted to quit at some point years ago and did work towards that, but why? Because some friends that I don’t even have anymore pushed me towards it? Because THEY wanted me to? So why? -_-
I’m sorry I know I’m being horrible, I’m just not doing very well right now.
Actually sounded better than I expected! I feel hope. Thanks for listening to me your such a good guy.
Yes I also do that, buy things I know I’m not going to use.