I'm losing touch with everything
Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 7:03 am
.. like it's being ripped away from me.. I have no interest in anything anymore, I rarely eat, I sleep all day & wake up at 3 in the morning. I abandoned my friends about 4 or 5 years ago & haven't made any new ones [it's not really an issue to me I'm just pointing it out] & I JUST BIT A CHUNK OUT OF MY TONGUE EATING A f****** PRINGLE!!! >.< A f****** PRINGLE!!! Ow.. anyway. ..
It makes me think about what could have been, ya know? A month or two ago, I reconnected with an old friend over facebook [whom I've known literally since preschool] He & I were in much of the same classes through elementary school as we were in the same advanced courses. [Gifted & Talented] We were best friends & equals academically, we got in trouble for goofing around a lot as friends in school usually do, but we also challenged each other. Fourth grade was my last year in the advanced classes because the workload was too taxing on me personally, I guess I was too free-spirited to be treated like a workhorse. We tended to end up in the same schools after that, even though he continued through the advanced coursed & I regular classes.
Talking to him on facebook, I come to learn that he graduated with honors, & is now a marine. I was blown away at how far he'd come & I was overly happy for him as he deserved everything he now has. But, at the same time, a bitterness surfaced.. The kind of 'that should be me!' bitterness you see in the movies when one character passes another & the worse off one feels he was ripped off.
I know deep in my heart that I shouldn't feel this way because my choices brought me here, not him, I guess I was just furious because, here before me stood the image of all I could have been. I haven't even passed ninth grade at this point, I'm enrolled in a program for dropouts currently. Enrolled, but not going, I'm at the point where I don't see an education being crucial to my survival, due to the simple fact that I don't want a future, or a life.
Personally, I feel content with how things are, no friends or responsibility to hinder my self-destruction, but now that I know depression is the root of these feelings I feel robbed. Because, in a way, I'm not making my decisions, this.. illness is. I mean, I don't feel robbed because my life has gone nowhere, I feel robbed because It wasn't me who got myself there.
I had a girlfriend earlier this year, from March until August. I loved her deeper than anything, she was my world. I'd do anything & everything to keep a smile on her face. You don't know how many rare & unreleased songs I stayed up nights on end tracking down for her. lol I've just got to the point where I can delete her pictures that she took for me.
The thing about her is that, I loved her deeper than anything or anyone else on this earth, she made me unbelievably happy, now, my question here is: since I've proven to myself that I can be happy & loved, shouldn't I be looking for these feelings again with someone new?
The main message of this whole passage is that: I really don't understand, when I've seen for myself the happiness & joy it can bring, why I have no ambition to get myself to the happy point, why do I not have ANY motivation or desire, to be as happy as I was with her, or to be as successful as my friend is?
It makes me think about what could have been, ya know? A month or two ago, I reconnected with an old friend over facebook [whom I've known literally since preschool] He & I were in much of the same classes through elementary school as we were in the same advanced courses. [Gifted & Talented] We were best friends & equals academically, we got in trouble for goofing around a lot as friends in school usually do, but we also challenged each other. Fourth grade was my last year in the advanced classes because the workload was too taxing on me personally, I guess I was too free-spirited to be treated like a workhorse. We tended to end up in the same schools after that, even though he continued through the advanced coursed & I regular classes.
Talking to him on facebook, I come to learn that he graduated with honors, & is now a marine. I was blown away at how far he'd come & I was overly happy for him as he deserved everything he now has. But, at the same time, a bitterness surfaced.. The kind of 'that should be me!' bitterness you see in the movies when one character passes another & the worse off one feels he was ripped off.
I know deep in my heart that I shouldn't feel this way because my choices brought me here, not him, I guess I was just furious because, here before me stood the image of all I could have been. I haven't even passed ninth grade at this point, I'm enrolled in a program for dropouts currently. Enrolled, but not going, I'm at the point where I don't see an education being crucial to my survival, due to the simple fact that I don't want a future, or a life.
Personally, I feel content with how things are, no friends or responsibility to hinder my self-destruction, but now that I know depression is the root of these feelings I feel robbed. Because, in a way, I'm not making my decisions, this.. illness is. I mean, I don't feel robbed because my life has gone nowhere, I feel robbed because It wasn't me who got myself there.
I had a girlfriend earlier this year, from March until August. I loved her deeper than anything, she was my world. I'd do anything & everything to keep a smile on her face. You don't know how many rare & unreleased songs I stayed up nights on end tracking down for her. lol I've just got to the point where I can delete her pictures that she took for me.
The thing about her is that, I loved her deeper than anything or anyone else on this earth, she made me unbelievably happy, now, my question here is: since I've proven to myself that I can be happy & loved, shouldn't I be looking for these feelings again with someone new?
The main message of this whole passage is that: I really don't understand, when I've seen for myself the happiness & joy it can bring, why I have no ambition to get myself to the happy point, why do I not have ANY motivation or desire, to be as happy as I was with her, or to be as successful as my friend is?