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solaceshoes_.
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- Jan 2, 2023
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I'm a bisexual, liberal, ex-muslim living in a muslim-majority third world country. My family has always been religious and strict, i remember not being allowed to go to the sleepover, which really broke my hope in experiencing the teenage life that i've always wanted. In high school i was too hopeless to build meaningful friendships with people because i know my strict & toxic family will always ruin my social life for me. All the work, efforts, sacrifices to be friends with others just cease to nothing—because if you don't hangout with the same people continuosly for a period of time then you're not 'in' the group, you're just gonna be an outcast that sometimes tag along. But that's okay, i have already accepted the fact that i will never EVER experience the ideal teenage life of my dreams because of my family a long time ago.
So, now i gotta focus on my career. I'm asian, so my family pays for my studies, and i'm not allowed to get a job. It's ok, right? as long as i'm happy.
but i'm not.
i want to kill myself every other day when things get stressful. i look around and see people my age working, being in a loving relationship, hanging out with friends they trust, and just being... free. i always cry, since that's the only thing i can do. it made me realize that all my life i've been living in a cage, quite literally, since i can't leave my house without permission, or my dad will get angry and beat me up. sure, normal thing in Indonesia. sometimes i really question whether life is worth living like this.
I have the SN, sealed, untouched. I am naturally optimistic, so i still have hopes to gain independence in the future. But... just in case. I'm torn between leaving now or trying once again.
I don't even know the point of this post. I just really don't have nowhere else to go.
So, now i gotta focus on my career. I'm asian, so my family pays for my studies, and i'm not allowed to get a job. It's ok, right? as long as i'm happy.
but i'm not.
i want to kill myself every other day when things get stressful. i look around and see people my age working, being in a loving relationship, hanging out with friends they trust, and just being... free. i always cry, since that's the only thing i can do. it made me realize that all my life i've been living in a cage, quite literally, since i can't leave my house without permission, or my dad will get angry and beat me up. sure, normal thing in Indonesia. sometimes i really question whether life is worth living like this.
I have the SN, sealed, untouched. I am naturally optimistic, so i still have hopes to gain independence in the future. But... just in case. I'm torn between leaving now or trying once again.
I don't even know the point of this post. I just really don't have nowhere else to go.