I'm 25 years old. My only dream in high school was to beat Michael Johnson's record in the 200m dash. I was fastest in the state, but I tore the hip flexors in my right leg and was never able to fully recover while running my second event at the state meet.
I feel like I've never known my mother and she's never known me - only the person I tried to be to satisfy her when I was around her.
My "father" spends all of his money on crack and would rather get high than take a real interest in my life (I met him when I was 20)
I was always the one who made people laugh and helped everybody with their problems.
I hooked up a few couples in high school who ended up getting married, but the only three girlfriends I've had all ended up being... well... I guess evil would be the most suiting word.
I'm always told that I'm a really good looking guy, but even after putting my picture on that "HOT OR NOT" website and receiving a 9.5 rating out of 95 votes, I still feel ugly.
I don't like all the things everyone else me likes, or I enjoy things to a lesser degree (s*x, music, dancing, movies etc.)
I do good in my college classes, ( I have a 4.67GPA) but I hate going to school and not going to practice... I hate the fact that neither of my parents graduated from high school and I can't share any of these experiences with them... I hate the way it seems my "father" want to spite me... I hate the way women treated me and accused me of being a 'player' when I would never do anything of the sort...
I used to be fun-loving and able to get up after anything, but I've been feeling like **** for months now. I was screwed out of my job due to discrimination, and I can't do **** about it because I live in an at will state and in addition, I'm getting the runaround in places I'm overqualified for.
I got my A+ certification in computer science while still in high school. Everyone else got a job right away... but not me.
I tried hard. I try and I try, but I've gotten *(explative)* around every corner, and now I just realized that for the past six years I've felt as though it is impossible for me to make the right decision because there can be no right decisions in my life. Even things as simple as what to eat or which store to go to.
I've been living in my dad's garage watching him get high and his girlfriend pop pills because my mom wouldn't let me stay with her for the simple reason that I chose to move out when I turned 17.
I've lived alone and on my own basically for the last 8 years and I just want the next 80 or so years to pass instantaneously so I can finally rest in peace.
I can't shake this feeling. It's been growing worse and worse. What do I do? What can I do? I don't even know if I want to do it any more
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