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my brain has claimed its glory over me
- Jul 12, 2023
- 9
it is exam season in my university and tomorrow, i will be taking 3. for a while, i have been distracted from my real worries and deep loathe for life. the "not planning to make it past 13" is finally catching up to me in full swing, and in the worst time possible.
anyways, i don't feel human for the longest time. i realized that i hated my family because they fit the definition of what's it like to be human. to be normal. for one, my parents and my brother are awfully catholic. they are productive. like normal people, they have hope. they don't obsessively watch over themselves from an observer's point of view, and they are not too aware of their bodies and their thoughts. i fucking hated them and myself because i can't be like them. especially my brother, the one who turned out correct. i hate that i was the one who turned out to be fucked. i don't understand how we came from the same house and yet i was the only one severely damaged. for years, i pretended to be like him. academic. normal. catholic.
this feeling never left, unfortunately, wherever i go. lately i have been distracted because of college and now i feel like shit. i got into the top university in my country because i happen to excel academically, and i have been surrounded by genuinely driven people with bright futures ahead of them. it feels dehumanizing just to walk around the campus knowing i am in the same place as the people who will become the greatest in their fields while i rely on nicotine just to keep myself sane. i don't even know what i want to be. i don't even know what i'm chasing. i am so tired pretending i belong anywhere. i think i am beyond repair. i can't keep going on like this, but i also can't afford to drop out knowing i don't have a safety net like those rich students do and i just can't kill myself. i want a way out.
i need to feel normal. i want to hurt myself like i did before. nicotine is not enough. drugs are out of question. i don't have access to them. i just don't think i can go on while being sober; i am too conscious of my brain. too self-aware and yet i can't help myself. i feel like i did this to myself. i am so sick. i can't even cry anymore so i don't know how to release all of this. i wish i can cry. i don't know why i can't and why i stopped crying. i look sane in real life but i am so SO fucked. i can't speak any of this to anyone.
i just don't think life is for the likes of me.
(also it's ironic because grammarly is correcting my post as i type lol this is driving me insane. i have 92 suggestions now)
anyways, i don't feel human for the longest time. i realized that i hated my family because they fit the definition of what's it like to be human. to be normal. for one, my parents and my brother are awfully catholic. they are productive. like normal people, they have hope. they don't obsessively watch over themselves from an observer's point of view, and they are not too aware of their bodies and their thoughts. i fucking hated them and myself because i can't be like them. especially my brother, the one who turned out correct. i hate that i was the one who turned out to be fucked. i don't understand how we came from the same house and yet i was the only one severely damaged. for years, i pretended to be like him. academic. normal. catholic.
this feeling never left, unfortunately, wherever i go. lately i have been distracted because of college and now i feel like shit. i got into the top university in my country because i happen to excel academically, and i have been surrounded by genuinely driven people with bright futures ahead of them. it feels dehumanizing just to walk around the campus knowing i am in the same place as the people who will become the greatest in their fields while i rely on nicotine just to keep myself sane. i don't even know what i want to be. i don't even know what i'm chasing. i am so tired pretending i belong anywhere. i think i am beyond repair. i can't keep going on like this, but i also can't afford to drop out knowing i don't have a safety net like those rich students do and i just can't kill myself. i want a way out.
i need to feel normal. i want to hurt myself like i did before. nicotine is not enough. drugs are out of question. i don't have access to them. i just don't think i can go on while being sober; i am too conscious of my brain. too self-aware and yet i can't help myself. i feel like i did this to myself. i am so sick. i can't even cry anymore so i don't know how to release all of this. i wish i can cry. i don't know why i can't and why i stopped crying. i look sane in real life but i am so SO fucked. i can't speak any of this to anyone.
i just don't think life is for the likes of me.
(also it's ironic because grammarly is correcting my post as i type lol this is driving me insane. i have 92 suggestions now)