Life is too much
I get sick way to easily, my job isn't giving me enough hours, I can't be myself in my own house, my psychologist/cyatrist aren't seeing me enough, I'm slow at my art, and I'm universally hated by everyone now...
I don't know what to do anymore guys...
If anyone still cares..
@WillHernandez
universally hated? - unlikely, or I'd have read about you by now lol. Mind you, it sounds like it feels like that for you.
Some of us care. What can we do?
@DavidEss I feel so insecure, whenever I try to get close to people it always goes bad and they end up leaving... I'm not sure what to think or do
@WillHernandez
I read on another thread that you feel like you live in the middle of nowhere, and that sounds a very lonely existance, and one that is not of your own making.
I'm wondering, if you felt differently about yourself, what kinds of things would you be doing?
@WillHernandez
You know if there is one thing that i have learned from being here at 7 cups is that if people don't think about you don't think about them... Wth would you punish yourself by feeling low because of others when those others don't even care.. So remember you are not the only one going through this.. Lots of people are and me myself am.. But i always make sure that my reason of unhappiness shouldn't be other people.. So remember love yourself.. And if people don't care just leave it.. Live your life.. Soon you will realise that you are a wonderful person and that nobody hates you.. I know that i am no one to change your opinion about yourself but I think this might help ... Wherever you are whatever you have done.. I care about you ....
@WillHernandez My name is Mark, and I care. You possibly feel like you are treading water (everyday i feel like this)and it would be so easy to stop...well dont. Time to go and look outside. Somewhere someone needs you. My. neighbors fence panel fell over in the wind storm. It took ten minutes to put it up and patch it. Turns out he is in late sixties and wouldnt have been able to repair it. Pay it forward sounds corny, but it gives me purpose. I sat with BrIan last week after I split a sub sandwich with him. He's homeless and a little lost. He smiles more now. I cry every night when it gets quiet and I'm alone. I make it through knowing someone I don't know needs me, even if was only to SEE them and stop and say hi. Brother,money, materials and media entertainment don't make us happy. It's people and communication!
@WillHernandez I feel the same way.