BluesRunTheGame
Blackpilled
- Dec 15, 2020
- 1,715
I titled this thread as I did because I still see that this life is meaningless and mostly suffering. I am riddled with mental illness - OCD, depression and anxiety - as well as having a hearty addiction to alcohol, and none of that's ever going to change, even if I got sober (I've tried it).
But I still have good days and the good of the addiction currently outweighs the bad. I still very much enjoy the booze in between abstinent days (it used to be everyday) and especially with the company of women and I love pubs and miss bartending, to an extent.
I live in the city I love and my brother lives here too and I'm still close to the rest of my family elsewhere. I am also a birder so sometimes get to escape the city for nature breaks. On top of that I write and have been planning a novel since last July about mental health, which would be great if I could finish (though I'm still just deep into planning lol).
I live in supported accommodation and am allowed to get a part-time job so I figure I'll try and get one in bartending and see how I feel then, having been NEET for two years, however crazily anxious I am about it. I had an incredible night out on Monday, which basically showed me that I'm not done with the bar scene yet. Alas I also had terrible rebound depression yesterday but like I say there is enough potential at least for there to be enough good to, if not outweigh, certainly mollify the suffering.
But we shall see. Today I woke up feeling positive so I decided to write this. Tomorrow who knows?
But I still have good days and the good of the addiction currently outweighs the bad. I still very much enjoy the booze in between abstinent days (it used to be everyday) and especially with the company of women and I love pubs and miss bartending, to an extent.
I live in the city I love and my brother lives here too and I'm still close to the rest of my family elsewhere. I am also a birder so sometimes get to escape the city for nature breaks. On top of that I write and have been planning a novel since last July about mental health, which would be great if I could finish (though I'm still just deep into planning lol).
I live in supported accommodation and am allowed to get a part-time job so I figure I'll try and get one in bartending and see how I feel then, having been NEET for two years, however crazily anxious I am about it. I had an incredible night out on Monday, which basically showed me that I'm not done with the bar scene yet. Alas I also had terrible rebound depression yesterday but like I say there is enough potential at least for there to be enough good to, if not outweigh, certainly mollify the suffering.
But we shall see. Today I woke up feeling positive so I decided to write this. Tomorrow who knows?