TVtrays
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- May 6, 2019
- 99
I'm 25 now. I'm on SSI and getting just over $600 a month. I'm living with my parents, dropped out of college and I obviously can't hold a job. I've been diagnosed with ASD, ADHD, major depression, general anxiety, OCD, and PTSD. I hate where I live, it's toxic here but nobody is gonna rent a room to somebody with low income like me. I'm in multiple LGBTQ housing groups for the nearest major city to me and nobody is renting any rooms for under $600 a month.
I'm 25, the time keeps passing me by. I lost 3 years of my life to an abuser. I'm good at nothing because I've spent my whole entire life trying to survive. I've been consistently suicidal for years, longer than I've been on this site. I'm severely emetophobic and the thought of catching a stomach virus and vomiting is far more terrifying than death to me. That virus infects 20 million americans every year and I'd literally rather die than catch it and my mom gets it every couple of years, so I always find myself lying awake at night listening to make sure she's not vomiting.
I feel like time is my enemy. I feel endless pressure to make the most of my rapidly fading youth. The world favors the exact opposite kind of person than me. Living is torture and I have no idea how to get better. The only thing keeping me alive is my lack of access to a suicide method that won't cause vomiting. I had SN at the last place I lived for a few months but my roommate threw it out and the vendor i got it from doesn't sell it anymore. I lost my meto, too.
How do I recover from severe mental illness I developed when I was a child? How do I go on living when I'm such a massive failure? How do I keep going when there's no hope of me living anywhere near a life that's worth living?
I'm 25, the time keeps passing me by. I lost 3 years of my life to an abuser. I'm good at nothing because I've spent my whole entire life trying to survive. I've been consistently suicidal for years, longer than I've been on this site. I'm severely emetophobic and the thought of catching a stomach virus and vomiting is far more terrifying than death to me. That virus infects 20 million americans every year and I'd literally rather die than catch it and my mom gets it every couple of years, so I always find myself lying awake at night listening to make sure she's not vomiting.
I feel like time is my enemy. I feel endless pressure to make the most of my rapidly fading youth. The world favors the exact opposite kind of person than me. Living is torture and I have no idea how to get better. The only thing keeping me alive is my lack of access to a suicide method that won't cause vomiting. I had SN at the last place I lived for a few months but my roommate threw it out and the vendor i got it from doesn't sell it anymore. I lost my meto, too.
How do I recover from severe mental illness I developed when I was a child? How do I go on living when I'm such a massive failure? How do I keep going when there's no hope of me living anywhere near a life that's worth living?