MidnightDream
Warlock
- Sep 5, 2022
- 732
Really feel like I'm struggling at the moment.
Mental health is definitely at its worst.. I feel so stressed, tired and anxious all the time. Everything feels so pointless and bleak.
My degree is so difficult.. I'm stressing myself out so much, and for what? To slave away for the next 60 years of my life doing something that might just pay the bills, that might let me go on one holiday a year if I can get the time off, that might just keep up with the cost of living crisis so that I don't end up crying about money every month? And yet we're socially conditioned to actually ASPIRE to that kind of life. That's supposed to be desirable. Don't get me wrong, I do love what I'm studying, but who on earth loves the idea of working their asses off for their entire lives? No one. The subject I chose is simply offers a job that seems like the lesser of all evils.. Fuck knows what I'll do if that turns out not to be the case.
And even if that does turn out to be the case, is this all what life is about? Get the degree, get the job, work forever... Bleak. Where's the fun? Where's the novelty? I don't want my only joy in life to come from that one holiday I might be able to take a year. That's 7 days at best out of 365. The only solace I've found so far is my husband... Maybe kids will provide that too? But I'm not sure I'd want to bring a kid up in this world. Certainly not if they were to inherit my mental health. Poor sods.
Even with all of that said.. CTB just seems so permanent. You take the stuff, and it's done. You're gone. If you're not gone, you're miserable and locked up. I don't feel like those are chances I want to take. I've always struggled with commitment, and so I'm just stuck in this middle stage. Can't see myself ever recovering, can't see myself ever having the balls to ctb. Don't want to live, too scared to die. Just misery, for the next however long.
Mental health is definitely at its worst.. I feel so stressed, tired and anxious all the time. Everything feels so pointless and bleak.
My degree is so difficult.. I'm stressing myself out so much, and for what? To slave away for the next 60 years of my life doing something that might just pay the bills, that might let me go on one holiday a year if I can get the time off, that might just keep up with the cost of living crisis so that I don't end up crying about money every month? And yet we're socially conditioned to actually ASPIRE to that kind of life. That's supposed to be desirable. Don't get me wrong, I do love what I'm studying, but who on earth loves the idea of working their asses off for their entire lives? No one. The subject I chose is simply offers a job that seems like the lesser of all evils.. Fuck knows what I'll do if that turns out not to be the case.
And even if that does turn out to be the case, is this all what life is about? Get the degree, get the job, work forever... Bleak. Where's the fun? Where's the novelty? I don't want my only joy in life to come from that one holiday I might be able to take a year. That's 7 days at best out of 365. The only solace I've found so far is my husband... Maybe kids will provide that too? But I'm not sure I'd want to bring a kid up in this world. Certainly not if they were to inherit my mental health. Poor sods.
Even with all of that said.. CTB just seems so permanent. You take the stuff, and it's done. You're gone. If you're not gone, you're miserable and locked up. I don't feel like those are chances I want to take. I've always struggled with commitment, and so I'm just stuck in this middle stage. Can't see myself ever recovering, can't see myself ever having the balls to ctb. Don't want to live, too scared to die. Just misery, for the next however long.