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just ignore me3
- Jun 28, 2019
- 97
posting here feels indulgent. Like i'm feeding my sadness out of my hand. Making it grow larger. I don't want to even acknowledge it. But in this moment I am overflowing with regret. The culmination of all my efforts since birth have been a disaster. It discourages me from making any more choices to further fuck myself. I can repeat to myself "the world means you no harm." "just smile, even if you aren't happy." and "Just talk more, people like people who talk." but to what end? Every time I open this window it means i am defeated. I am in such an immense pain from being alone that the shame does not register. I will willingly pour out my soul to any therapist or text box about the specific way I am hurting. I am IMMENSELY terrified that I will drain the rest of my youth alone and afraid and with none of my passions or live goals accomplished. That idea fills me with so much pure stinging dread that I have vivid visions of ending it before I actually see myself as a tired old failure. Actually being the man who has lead such a pathetic existence and has all of the opportunities for success behind him is too much for me to bear even thinking about. If i'm being completely honest I am so afraid of being seen and critiqued by anyone and thats whats keeping me from really putting myself out there. Im terrified that I really might not be good enough. I experience such an excess of shame. Shame from how my own family sees me. Shame for how other students see me. It grinds my face in the dirt. I just want to hide my face. Im so sorry I cant face it. I am so ashamed of my weakness.