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carried away by a moonlight shadow
- Aug 25, 2021
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Last year I left college at the start of the first year. At that time I still had very good friends with me and I didn't see college as a place for me. I wanted to dedicate myself to something else on my own and the fact that I was locked up there (the university was a scholarship) caused me a lot of anxiety. I was going through a very hard shit time but my friends were there to support me and I thank them... However by unfortunate events they are no longer my friends. I guess life works like that, I wish them the best and if one day they need anything I will be available to them
However, I must face the reality and the fact is that now I find myself completely alone. I had accepted that fate with a smile and my idea was to do ctb last night 2/13... but I didn't have the courage and I'm still alive
I'm not particularly happy to stay alive, it's been a tough day today 2/14. But since I'm still here I would like to do something about it and meet new people. I work from home and I don't have colleagues because what I do I do on my own. I am very afraid to go out alone at night to meet people, and the truth is that although it seems very easy: online social networks are not my strong point. Social networks make me feel very anxious and I always end up depressed after using Telegram or Whatsapp for a while.
That's why I'm thinking that maybe it would be a good idea to change a little, and go back to college where I could meet some nice people and make new healthy friendships. I could even meet interesting people to try a romantic relationship...
Today I read on the university page that the course ends this week and the next one starts next month. When I left the university due to medical problems of depression and suicidal attempts (that was said in the certificate, but the truth is that it were more things)... the dean told me that I did not lose my place there. A kind of council was gathered and I was given a postponement for a year of recovery. But I had to carry another certificate that said I am fit to go back to school... it's an opportunity I didn't plan to use but now I think I should.
I still have almost a month to prepare. I could start going out in the afternoons to adapt to the outdoors since I have been locked in my house for a long time. Maybe talk a little bit about banal things with people on the street to lose a little fear of people before entering. Tomorrow I have consultation with the psychologist and I am sure that she could help me with the certificate if I ask for help. Putting everything in order in my mind so I can go in and focus on meeting new people... have a good time... who knows, maybe I can meet good friends or even a boyfriend or a girlfriend.
I know it all seems very stupid and fanciful. But I don't know, thinking about it has given me hope... After so long drifting, having this kind of goal makes me feel "alive" again. I never liked life but I recognize that there have been funny moments, and in those moments I was always fighting for something. If I'm going to stay alive at least I want to do my best to get back to those moments.
Yes, I know it sounds pretty stupid. I'm very afraid just to think about being there again surrounded by strange people... but if I'm still alive at least I should try don't you think?
I am glad to share with you my emotion. It makes me very happy when I read here people who manage to recover and move forward in their lives and feel proud of it and help the community.
Thanks for reading this <3
However, I must face the reality and the fact is that now I find myself completely alone. I had accepted that fate with a smile and my idea was to do ctb last night 2/13... but I didn't have the courage and I'm still alive
I'm not particularly happy to stay alive, it's been a tough day today 2/14. But since I'm still here I would like to do something about it and meet new people. I work from home and I don't have colleagues because what I do I do on my own. I am very afraid to go out alone at night to meet people, and the truth is that although it seems very easy: online social networks are not my strong point. Social networks make me feel very anxious and I always end up depressed after using Telegram or Whatsapp for a while.
That's why I'm thinking that maybe it would be a good idea to change a little, and go back to college where I could meet some nice people and make new healthy friendships. I could even meet interesting people to try a romantic relationship...
Today I read on the university page that the course ends this week and the next one starts next month. When I left the university due to medical problems of depression and suicidal attempts (that was said in the certificate, but the truth is that it were more things)... the dean told me that I did not lose my place there. A kind of council was gathered and I was given a postponement for a year of recovery. But I had to carry another certificate that said I am fit to go back to school... it's an opportunity I didn't plan to use but now I think I should.
I still have almost a month to prepare. I could start going out in the afternoons to adapt to the outdoors since I have been locked in my house for a long time. Maybe talk a little bit about banal things with people on the street to lose a little fear of people before entering. Tomorrow I have consultation with the psychologist and I am sure that she could help me with the certificate if I ask for help. Putting everything in order in my mind so I can go in and focus on meeting new people... have a good time... who knows, maybe I can meet good friends or even a boyfriend or a girlfriend.
I know it all seems very stupid and fanciful. But I don't know, thinking about it has given me hope... After so long drifting, having this kind of goal makes me feel "alive" again. I never liked life but I recognize that there have been funny moments, and in those moments I was always fighting for something. If I'm going to stay alive at least I want to do my best to get back to those moments.
Yes, I know it sounds pretty stupid. I'm very afraid just to think about being there again surrounded by strange people... but if I'm still alive at least I should try don't you think?
I am glad to share with you my emotion. It makes me very happy when I read here people who manage to recover and move forward in their lives and feel proud of it and help the community.
Thanks for reading this <3