The time has come for this worthless trash to go….this might be one hell of a lame post considering my skills at writting ( at everything in fact ).
Anyway, how should I even start ? By the truth maybe, I’m a 21 years old loser who disagree with the meaning of his life. I always lived a loser’s life as far as I recall, but childhood innocence (I guess ) prevented me from realizing it, ignorance is bliss after all, starting as an hyperactive, but outgoing kid able to make friends, to a slowly (but surely) shying away teenager, and adult too for that matter, that would never be able to enjoy any sort of social company for more than a couple hours, and that will have to build up an acting routine to try-desperatly try- not to look lame and inspire disrespect from every human being he meets.
Sorry if I digress sometimes, ADHD doesn’t seem to help with that, so for a start here’s this loser’s official medical bio :
born ADHD + Chronic Stress Disorder –> Clinical depression + BP
This genetically gifted profile, as one can see gave me all the skills to succeed in life, thanks to my ability to overstress mentally and physically about the most trivial things (getting nervous to the point of physical pain) I was able to avoid burning out, and save myself from a devastating depression that would have led me to carefully plan my death for months.
I wouls also realise that I lost and will never get a decent social stamina too, getting litteraly bored of social interaction, and overall just messing up and looking either like a creep/weirdo/loser/one of those guys that no one wants to hang out with.
ah, the joys of childhood !
but soon hitting 18, moving to college alone, starting anew…. starting anew my A**, the problem was never with others it was always with me I was never able to socialize, never able to enjoy social activities, never able to be skilled in public. But at that point, I was still able to deal with it and started living on autopilot, (a legitimate zombie I was, maybe that’s how I survived).
Maybe it would also be relevant to mention that , concerning the romance department, I’m one of those individuals that will NEVER EVER EVER EVER get anything close to a girlfriend, a fact that is as correct as Newton’s Laws on earth, but working to no avail to overcome my natural shyness, I still had the guts to ask out many girls during my short life, the fact that they ALL ended up in rejection, resulted in an interesting phenomenon : I litteraly lost attraction to girls, just to make it clear : I’m astronomically far from being gay or feeling attracted to guys in any way, but strangely I do not feel any sort of physical or emotional attraction to female either.
what else should be said… oh yeah, poor family and stuff, gotta do all kinds of works that I won’t talk about for years to get the cash to reduce the loan I took for college. the only luck I though I had was to be healthy physically. even though my physical constittution is closer to a mosquito than a lion, no matter how hard I workout or fight I still have such a frail bone structure, whereas people who barely moved their A** in their lives still were born with hands that could crush mine with no effort. So yeah, sorry if I digress but being physically weak (150lbs for 5’11” ft ) added to strengthen the idea that my place is amongst the omega rather than the alpha.
I’m now a graduate student in Computer Science, and frankly can’t take anymore of this s***, living life is about adapting to its rules but I don’t want to, and furthermore I just can’t, no one taught me life’s rules I had to figure them out myself BUT I’m a very slow learner, but there’s always a choice and I made the relieving one : I don’t want responsibilities anymore, I don’t wanna wake up/eat/drink/deal with people anymore, it all doesn’t make any sense. the time has come to act and end it all. maybe what’s left of my ego just wanted to try and puke my sorrow in some deep well of nothingness, ( just joking, how can a cockroach have ego right ?)
So that’s it i guess…. took me 1h to write this crap, everyone home will be asleep in about an hours, so I’ll have some private time….everything is set . Wish me luck and sorry if anyone had to witness my lack of writing skill
so long.
9 comments
Your post wasn’t painful to read and some times it’s very hard to write about our own lives, so that’s okay.
Rejection changes people, it makes them sfop caring…
I’m so sorry for your situation. I wish I could say something more meaningful.
Much love and light to you.
*Stop caring
Glad someone took the time to read this, I was just checking one last time, thanks for the input, have a blessed life. I wonder what’s after ?
@bornloser20 you are welcome, have a blessed life you too. Idk what’s next but hopefully good things..
Tristeza,
You are so right when you say that “Rejection changes people, it makes them stop caring”. I dated Karla and gave her my heart and soul. When she threw me away, because her old boyfriend decided here wanted her back. It has ripped me apart. Now I don’t want to be around anymore. A friend of mine had a friend of his die. He had 2 kids. My answer to him lucky him and oh well we all die. He got on my case. Told him too bad, Karla crushed my hope, happiness and caring when she threw me away.
@justbecause I’m so sorry that happened to you; love is a complicated thing, isn’t it? I don’t know your whole story, but I hope that eventually you can be happy… If you treated her right and with respect and care and yet she rejected your heart and soul she clearly didn’t deserve them; I hope someday you can find someone that will love you as you deserve.
I am sorry things are so bad. I hope you find a reason…anything to keep trying. hugs
you shouldn’t do it. im in a very similar position as you. about having the weak body there is a reason to that and its not only genetics. check out : exercise out of depression. eood dot info its a forum that’ll help you out.
You say you don’t have an ego. You do have a heart and your heart is in pain. Donald Trump has a huge ego. Would you want to be like him? Maybe, all the money and power, but I like you more for having a heart
We here on this site care, and we know your pain. One way or another I hope you can find a way to end that pain without harming yourself more than life already has.
Sending love. BTW, I’m not in your dating range, way too old. 🙂