Good luck Bagels.
I'm just such a mess, my medication keeps me pretty stable, but man I've fucked my life up so badly. Self-sabotage, both conscious and unconscious. My body is constantly aching from nerve damage and god knows what else. My teeth are all fucked up from years of subpar hygiene from depression, because I just didn't give a fuck. Now I'm paying the price for my horrible decision making: no dental, no money, no job, tons of debt, no friends, no motivation, no weed,no future, no hope. Fuck my life. I really don't want to end up as some welfare case like my Mom, but hell what am I now if not just that? A leech, a parasite, completely dependent on others. I'm a grown adult, 23 years old, but I might aswell be a child. I can't even look at my own face in the mirror, because I am so disgusted.
I really have no idea where my life is going, I feel like such a failure. Hell, I got group therapy today and I haven't even been working on my mindfulness HW, the shit doesn't resonate with me, it just doesn't. I have difficulty making goals and planning for the future, because not a day goes where the thought of suicide doesn't just pop into my head. It's always a viable option in my head, some inevitable thing. I really think at this rate I'll be lucky if I'm still alive when I'm 30, if you can even call this living. I'm just drifting, aimless, my Neogaf description is so accurate it hurts. Slacker, yep that's all I basically am.
When I was a kid I used to have such dreams, was told how "smart" and "bright" I was. I used to want to be a fucking scientist, a fucking bio-engineer. I can't even get my fucking Associates, what the fuck happened to that kid who actually had dreams and aspirations? The person I used to be died so long ago, all that's left is this fucking pathetic shell of a person. Wasted potential, that's all I see in the mirror.