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godessalthena (profile) wrote, on 12-5-2008 at 12:40pm | |
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things.. haven't been going well. and i'm depressed. and unhappy a lot. but i don't really feel like.. there's anyone i can really talk to. and i don't feel like i have anything to really say. i just feel bad, worthless, pointless and hopeless. i've become such a bad friend and a worse lover. i'm just a big old sad sack who never makes anyone really happy anymore. especially because nothing good is happening. it's like.. everything is shit city right now.. and i was even diluted enough to think it was getting better.. i honestly thought things were going well, and we would be happier. but i was so so wrong. i'm such a shitty girlfriend. i'm such a shitty friend. i'm just a shitty person. and i can't understand what people see in me. because i'm selfish and depressed and dense and i never say anything. and i'm sorry for that. i just want to feel happy again. and i want to make people happy again. but i can't. because i've lost that. and i probably won't get it back. i just hate things right now. espeically me. and the worst part is i'm stuck with myself. i hate how i've ruined everything and how i can't find a better job and how i'm a lazy slob and i don't ever want to have sex. i'm not even smart enough to make up intellecutally what i lack physically. i'm such a fucking waste. i want to write forever. about how i feel and about what i think. but i honestly don't think i feel or think anymore. i just do and act, without any reason or justification. i'm just like a disgusting animal roaming around doing nthing in particular. and all the time people are dying and starving and getting divorced and yelling. and no one's happy anymore. because no one tusts anyone, no one understands anyone.. best frinds fall out of touch, parents abandon kids for booze, drugs are take, diseases are sread.. and we run around acting liike this is really living. but what do i know about living? nothing. i might as well have been dead for the last 20 years because my life has amounted to pretty much nothing at this point. i have nothing to really show for where i've been except for emotional scars. i can barely remember anything good about my life. and i know people are going to read this and get offended that i'm not saying "oh blah blahis a good part of my life." that's becase that's a given. if you didn't make me happy i wouldn't talk to you. i wouldn't date you, i wouldn't be your friend. so yes, my friends and boyfriend are amazing. but they are never around. and i never have the energy to talk to them. much less know what i want to say to them. i just.. sometimes i think i would be better off all alone. then i can't feel like i'm ruining anyone's life. i don't have to worry about not being alive. i wouldn't have to feel heart ache or know that i traumatized someone, which apparently i do on at least a bi-monthly basis. i can't do anything right. and i know that sounds like a little kid talking, but it's true. i can't fucking do anything right. i just.. after everything i've ever done, i haven't once really felt proud enough of what i've done to remember it. i don't remember ever being rewarded for doing something right. i just don't really exist. maybe that's my problem.. i'm a non-entity. i don't really exist in people's lives unless i'm right in front of them. which is fine i guess, but it makes me feel so worthless. and i'm sure i do the same thing to other people. we're busy, of course we aren't always thinking about everyone else. i just miss the days when friends were your life and even though there was drama, you still always had someone to go to when you felt bad. i just... i hate how things have become. maybe it's jst the winter or something, but everything is just too hard now. things never work out, people never change and nothing ever feels right. i feel so disgusting in my body. i'm fat and ugly. 'm so bland and boring. no wonder i haven't made any new friends. i smile, am warm and friendly, but so insanely uninteresting that people avoid talking to me anymore.. which feels great. it's like i've reached the end of the line at 20. i don't really want to experience anything else. there's nothing in the world i really want to do anymore. i don't see the point. if i died now, i don't think it would be that much of a tragic loss. i mean, i've been to a zoo and i've been to the science center.. i've watched shows about all the interesting places in the world. i've met lots of people. the only think i haven't done which would be nice to do before i die is go up in the space needle. that would make my life. but i won't ever happen. do you know how i know? because no one wants to spend the time waiting to get there with me and i don't want to experience it by myself. how lonely. and totally pointless. to do things alone. anyway. this is long enough. and pointless enough, that i will stop writing and just forget that i have ever felt anything about these topics. |
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rorin | 12-06-08 1:39am I've never forgotten about you, Amelia. I don't just forget to talk to you. I think about you or talk about you 24/7. Ask Ryan.
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rorin | 12-06-08 1:40am And I'm sorry I haven't been there for you.
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godessalthena | Re:, 12-06-08 2:33am lauren i love you. you always say amazing things :)
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rorin | Re: Re:, 12-06-08 12:49pm It didn't sound like it was harsh to me. It sounded like you were being hard on yourself, though. You may not think you are, but you're new in the world and you can't expect for it all to be amazing right off the bat.
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oceanchild | 12-06-08 10:29pm Do you see a counselor about your depression? Even if it seems like it would be tedious or unhelpful, it might be something to consider. |