greyblue_bian
2x Failed CTB Member
- Jun 10, 2022
- 184
I am of age now to simply just up and leave, but my family situation makes that a little complicated, as does basically every other aspect of my life. My grades won't get me into any *good* colleges, making me regret not trying harder because I was either going through some identity crisis or battling my mental state. I've wasted my life regardless of my just becoming an adult. I have horrible social skills, self-esteem, and problem-solving skills and I've never had a real job because my mom thought I needed to focus on school more. I'm paranoid about money-spending; even buying a piece of chocolate makes me think I've spent too much in a day. I never took the time to explore my interests due to my growing up *not* being wealthy, and I don't know how to be in a romantic relationship either. I don't even know how to have sex, and the last time I kissed someone was when I was 6, maybe. I hate the way I look some days, but I think I'm getting better with that. I can't put on a lot of face makeup because of what's happened to me before. I sometimes still do want to kill myself, but I'm not sure I want it as much as I did before my first attempt. I want to live now. I want to struggle and grow and be selfish. I want to connect with people on a deeper level again, trust people and love people. I want people to know me and love me, too. I only seem to bring bad into my home and being home around certain family members is highly uncomfortable as I've had to continue to pretend to know them and pretend neither of us messed up our relationships. I think it would be best if I moved out, but my mom would never let me and my family would take it personally. I'm not prepared at all, at least financially, and I still have to find a college to go to. I don't know how to properly drive either, as I finally took the time to get my permit (yes, it's very late), and I haven't been practising driving a lot. I've been taking time to detach myself from someone I've hated for nearly 4 years now because I'm only now realizing how long it's been since I actually talked or even saw them last. I want friends and romantic and sexual life, and I want my own place with a job that I enjoy most of the year, and I want to be satisfied with myself. This is a post to prove to myself that I still have hope, and I hope it lasts for a while.