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Lessoned to be learned on my part is to stay away from my family for a reason...
No offense but maybe the lesson to be learned is to stop doing drugs.
Lessoned to be learned on my part is to stay away from my family for a reason...
Yeah... Not trying to be an ass but she really didn't do something wrong, he was just fucked up and went crazy.No offense but maybe the lesson to be learned is to stop doing drugs.
I was in that same exact position last semester. I was sort of depressed, and often got lost in things like video games (GTA V came out at a horrible time for me haha) to distract myself from the almost meaningless existence I thought I was in. If I failed just one class, I'd be put on academic probation (which at my school was a 2.5). I'd have to drop out of college and get a job, which I didn't want at the time, even though, like you, I know they are important to have. I just felt like if I dropped out then I would be even more dead end then I was before. I'd work at some bad job making fake promises to myself that next week or next month or next year I would start working towards doing something with my life. I would have even fewer options when it comes to doing something more fulfilling in my life. That was the fear anyway.
That was sort of a wakeup call, because I realized that I did indeed want to stay in school because I was worried about being put on probation. School, while itself not being important to me, was something that I saw as being my best path to finding something that is important to me. So pushed myself and skidded by with passable grades last semester. However, I learned from that, and have done much better in the spring. I may not know exactly what I wanted to do, but I was willing to work hard to try to figure that out. I didn't have many positive role models in my life (dad never around, rest of family is sort of dead end), so i decided I needed to understand more about how successful people made it to where they are now and started reading a lot of biographies and things of that nature. I connected with my professors, laying out all of my troubles and concerns, and became really close with two of them, who have provided me with some great opportunities to discover more about myself and what I want this summer and next semester.
I still have no idea what I want to do in the future, and have no idea of where I'll be after this summer, but I feel like I'm now on track to figure it out, and that is what important at this point in my life, I think.
Of course, this is just my experience that I'm telling you. I don't expect it to automatically apply to you, but just know that I identify with where you are right now, and I think your situation has the possibility of turning out for the better. Thanks for reading.
No offense but maybe the lesson to be learned is to stop doing drugs.
Time quickens!I don't know what I'm doing anymore...And I feel I'm just intruding with this painting again like I do every week...I wonder if people just tire of me and think I'm just doing this for free publicity...who knows....*sigh* Love sucks...that's all i can say...
Faceless Void
Another Dota 2 painting.
*goes back into the shadows*
Deeply unhappy. But then, what does anyone expect? I hate my life, my friends mostly just tolerate me and I can't figure out why I wake up each afternoon to lumber into the kitchen to take pain meds. I'm not important. I don't know why I'm living.
Your friends love you, you dumbshit.
Your friends love you, you dumbshit.
Is your avatar Emmet Otter Christmas or whatever. I remember that when I was a wee lad.Great colours!![]()
No. They don't. And they shouldn't.
Deeply unhappy. But then, what does anyone expect? I hate my life, my friends mostly just tolerate me and I can't figure out why I wake up each afternoon to lumber into the kitchen to take pain meds. I'm not important. I don't know why I'm living.
There is literally nothing going for me that gives me any sense of purpose in life, not even a hint. Just stuck in the same old numb, auto-pilot drone everyday.
Deeply unhappy. But then, what does anyone expect? I hate my life, my friends mostly just tolerate me and I can't figure out why I wake up each afternoon to lumber into the kitchen to take pain meds. I'm not important. I don't know why I'm living.
At least you have friends.
I'm 27 and I have, quite literally, zero friends.
The last real friend I had was when I was 16.
Deeply unhappy. But then, what does anyone expect? I hate my life, my friends mostly just tolerate me and I can't figure out why I wake up each afternoon to lumber into the kitchen to take pain meds. I'm not important. I don't know why I'm living.
Your friends love you, you dumbshit.
It was a great read. I wish I was like you. Even if I don't know what I want to do, I want to work hard in finding that. I don't have the motivation nor can I push myself to find it. I'm just not passionate as the rest of the people who are.
As for the statement I bolded, I only connected with my English teacher and she's really nice. I'm glad to have her as my teacher because she helped me write better in my essays, despite getting B- on the first and second essay. I wish I could connect with the rest of my instructors. Especially the discrete math instructor last year on fall semester. He was hard to approach because of his attitude. Though he can be funny at times, but he expects you to know materials for calculus I and II. I completely gave up on that class which was a big mistake but what can I do? I have no one to help me. I don't think there's tutors that knows discrete math. They have tutors for Computer Science classes, but I don't want to spend money on it because I may not like their teachings. So I'm basically stuck, and avoiding the inevitable.
No. They don't. And they shouldn't.
Don't call me a liar, dumbshit. Do you want another Bagels' tirade? DO YOU?
Don't call me a liar, dumbshit. Do you want another Bagels' tirade? DO YOU?
There is nothing you can say to me that I haven't already said to myself.
Too late to completely switch gears? I imagine my major is way easier (business), therefore requires less actual passion to finish, as opposed to something like engineering or computer science. But I can relate to the bad teacher things. It seems that the classes that you would benefit most from developing a helpful relationship with the professor often have the worst types of professors. When I was taking Calculus, I had a student teacher who was an awful teacher and was never available outside of class. It sucked and I did worse in the class because of it. Is that discrete math class needed for your major?
BTW this is a weird question, but how are your eating habits? People severely underestimate the effect that eating has on huge aspects of our lives, particularly energy and motivation. Breakfast in particular. I read this book about the science of willpower, and thought that maybe my motivation issues were due to nutritional issues. I started eating better and, placebo or no, I definitely have more energy and motivation.
It's not too late, I'm just getting started. I'm already done registering for the next fall. Discrete math is part of my major requirement.
I eat a lot. I barely go outside. I only go outside when I have school. I've already built a better relationship with my English teacher. Wish I could've done the same with my other teachers for this semester. Especially my ETHS 100 instructor since he's pretty awesome guy.
Maybe you need more Vitamin D!
Yeah I ended up getting pretty close to my Economic Development professor and she offered me a position on this research team that goes overseas sometimes. Before I took that class I didn't even think something like that would be possible, I didn't even conceive that maybe that would be something that would interest me, especially after my first lackluster year of college. It's funny how life can just beat the shit out of you and then turn around and hold out it's hand in friendship.
I AM BEAUTIFUL AND MY BEARD IS MANLY AS FUCK.
go.
I've actually said that to myself before. Try again, sir.
Smiley is one hot piece of a man.
Wait, you've said that before too.
Okay how about
Next time I feel bad I'll wait until Smiley comes online and vent to him about it and not feel shitty about myself
Slavoj iek, is Slovenian philosopher. He propose; "We don't really want what we think we desire": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U88jj6PSD7w
At this point im basically a walking dead person. I can't imagine a more empty vessel than me. Only the internets keep me distracted from my reality now. This will never be fixed.
Working on different lettering styles. Not my best, but my heart's in it, Oomi!
Working on different lettering styles. Not my best, but my heart's in it, Oomi!
Look guys,
I know a lot of you have some serious shit going on in your lives, and I don't expect a 2 minute big think video to alter your state of consciousness, but I've been thinking about this little one for almost two years now.
Slavoj iek, is Slovenian philosopher. He propose; "We don't really want what we think we desire": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U88jj6PSD7w
It's been changing the way I have thought about happiness. I used to think that one day I my chips would fall into place and I would be content/happy, but lately I've been thinking that having a sense of meaning/purpose is not an indicative of happiness.
When I saw my psychiatrist today he said to keep the Zoloft at 100mg, even if it's made me very moody because my overall well-being has improved.
Right now I feel depressed and alone, not feeling like anyone really cares about me. Not sure if I want to continue being a member of this community. I feel like it's given me a false sense of importance to others.
I didn't think this would be my first post,but here we are.
I don't know what I'm doing, I've lurked gaf quite awhile for news and such. But this thread is what made me want to register an account. Forgive me for rambling but I have to get this out somewhere to anyone. There's some other stuff bothering me that maybe I'll share another time since this post is going to be too long anyway.
I've felt sad and alone for what feels like forever. Most days feel so solitary and pointless. And I feel silly for saying that because I have two friends that are amazing and will always stick by me. But I see them maybe once a month if that, and the time between seeing and talking to them is getting harder and harder to bear. I haven't told them the exact details of how I feel (they know I'm not happy and haven't been for a long time, but not the full extent, which I'll get into later) and don't think I ever can. If I did I would get this idea in my head that they would call or try to see me more not because they want to hang out but because they would feel obligated to. I don't want my bullshit to put a strain on our relationship because its one of the only things that keeps me going.
I've struggled with thoughts of suicide more often than I care to admit. It gets really scary sometimes. I feel like I have to physically hold on to myself to stop my body from doing something stupid. I know in my heart I would never kill myself because I really don't want to hurt the people who love me, but I'm worried the day may come where that won't be enough. The need to go on for the sake of others is what's kept me from taking things past the point of no return, but I don't know how long that will keep me going. I want to reach out to my friends but I can't, and I can't go it alone anymore.
And I guess that's why I'm posting this. I need to talk to someone about this, and I hope someone will listen.
Thanks for reading.