I think I am heading down a dark, dark path here.
Everytime I go out, I realise I just don't fit in. Went out today to get a suit fitted for my brother's wedding later this year. That was awkward as hell and only made me feel worse about myself. But to the point - back on the busy shopping streets, the sounds and the crowds of people overwhelmed me. I just felt so... alien. Shoppers, people gathering around to watch a loud band banging on drums, couples walking hand in hand, students chattering away in their little groups, parents trying to control unruly kids - all just noise. I cannot relate to it all. I am socially awkward and can function well enough at work, but cannot cope outside of that 'safe zone'. I've never dated, and feel incapable of doing so at such a late stage of life (28). I am sure that ship has sailed well and truly by now, short of some absolute miracle.
I just applied for a new job as a postman, because I want some sort of change. But depression has taken a hold on me again, and after being initially excited about the prospect of a new job, just a couple of days later, I am wondering why I am doing it. What is the point? I have loving parents and a great brother, but I am truly miserable. I am a social outcast with little life experience (I don't even know how to deal with bank accounts), who never had fun through college or my early 20's with relationships/sex, never travelled or did all this great shit that everybody else - even those younger - seems to have done, and find myself without any passion for life. I have a hobby, but it's not enough - the pain of loneliness is unbearable.
I've been thinking of suicide for years, but I am finding it more and more inevitable as time goes by. My brother is getting married later this year and I am his best man, so it's going to be difficult to do a speech with such a thing on my mind. I just don't know what to do. I am too freakish to ever lead a normal healthy life, and people will reject me because I am a grown man with no life experience or skills with women. I am even awkward and uncomfortable around children because I've never had to interact with them within my family.
I don't think I have a future. I try to imagine a happy one, but I can't. I am not going to do anything now, because I don't want a suicide hanging over my brother's wedding, but I don't know how much longer I'll be able to go on after that's done and out of the way. Even if I get invited to an interview for the postman job, I might just let it go. I don't want it - I don't want to be here.