OnMyLast Legs

OnMyLast Legs

Too many regrets
Oct 29, 2024
23
Yeah, it all fell apart around '09-10. I quit my D1 sport. That was my calling, my greatest talent. I should have excelled in that then coached. I thought I was going to become an intellectual, a scholar, a professor. Turns out I couldn't even muster an undergraduate thesis.

The 15 years since have been various wastes of time interpersed with mental health crises. For a long time I managed to delude myself that I was about to rise up and live a great life, it was still going to happen, I was still going to be magnificent.

Now that I'm starting to really see and feel aging for the first time (35) I know that was it. I became myself. And what I am is not good.
 
MentalFuneral

MentalFuneral

Nothing can stop me now.
Sep 11, 2024
35
There is no way I could have ever realized my dreams. My natural gifts and skills are incompatible with the hell world we have created. I'm not capable of anything else, let alone competent. I don't see any option outside of suicide.
 

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