OnMyLast Legs
Too many regrets
- Oct 29, 2024
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I am so horrified by the way I lived my life. I'm writing for sympathy but if you knew everything about me you wouldn't be sympathetic. Christians say that's what happens at the Last Judgment--you don't pity the damned. I have been a delusional, (not so) secretly megalomaniacal coward for decades. I've broken my word. I've avoided hard work while fostering the belief that I was still somehow better than everyone and cruising to a bright future. I've escaped into vice like drugs and pornography. When women gave me the time of day, I mistreated them. I became a nasty far-right extremist in the gutters of the internet: racist, misogynistic, antisemitic, homophobic, transphobic. Another way to prop up the ego of a weak, vicious little man. Now I see myself clearly and it's unbearable. Moment to moment I am attacked by horror, my stomach twisting in knots. I don't have a gun yet. I have to compose myself enough to buy one. Once I have it I'll probably be too scared to use it, despite the painlessness. Because guess what, I'm not sure I can "get away with it." Despite the seeming silliness of revealed, supernatural, miraculous religion, I fear punishment in the afterlife.
Fatalism/determinism seems true, right? I am a biological machine that doesn't work properly. One of the many unsuccessful organisms natural selection weeds out. My consciousness depends on my brain and can't go anywhere without it. We know this by now.
It's even more narcissism to splash all this over the internet. At this point everything is a coping mechanism. I feel a little calmer typing, so I post.
Thanks to any posters here who want to comfort a bad person.
Fatalism/determinism seems true, right? I am a biological machine that doesn't work properly. One of the many unsuccessful organisms natural selection weeds out. My consciousness depends on my brain and can't go anywhere without it. We know this by now.
It's even more narcissism to splash all this over the internet. At this point everything is a coping mechanism. I feel a little calmer typing, so I post.
Thanks to any posters here who want to comfort a bad person.