Right now, at this current moment in time;
I currently feel;
Shit
Unhappy
Unwanted
Not needed
Crap
A failure
Not going anywhere
Pathetic
Stupid
Awkward
Socially Challenged
Out of place
Hated
Hatred
Upset
And, the worst part about feeling all that?
I don't know why.
Part of me thinks that it is because I don't help myself by dwelling on facts I can't change. Taking things way out of proportion like the fact I'm single, and that every time, every single time, that I get close to someone, I get friend zoned or thrown a side. But ultimately I do not know. And this really annoys me because I have a job (for now), my family are healthy and well, as for my self, I have people I can turn to in times of need, I have a roof over my head, I have a few friends I can trust and a few friends I can spend time with, I have a hobby which I enjoy, I am not in (too much) debt (it's controlled...), I have food, I have water.
I know people who are much more disadvantaged than myself, people homeless and people without family etc, and this upsets me the most because here I am complaining about my life when I should be thankful, and I am thankful for it, it's just at this particular moment in time I feel shit. I want to change this, I'm fed up of putting on a brave face and pretending I'm ok when I'm really not. There are people who I wish I could talk to this about but they don't understand. There are some people who have said I can talk to them about anything, and I wish I could but our current situation prevents that.
I don't want to make this another post about me complaining about being single but all I want right now is to be able to cuddle up next to someone who cares for me, even just a long hug, probably a good cry too. I just want that, is that too much to ask for?
My current contract at work is ending in July, and the chances of a renewal are very very slim. And although I act like it doesn't bother me much and I'll find another job, it scares me, it scares me a lot. Being unable to drive is a massive dis-advantage, for finding another job is possible but it won't be local, and won't be easy to get there.
I often think about how much I pretend to be someone else, someone happy, like nothing bothers them, but in doing so I don't really know who I am anymore. I am just another existence pretending to be someone I'm not.
I get stressed to easily, sometimes I can't take the pressure, sometimes people piss me off. I wish I didn't, I am a horrible person to be around and I am truly sorry to everyone, I wish I wasn't and I do try but nothing works. I never used to be like this and I don't know how or when it happened.
I don't even know what I want to do in life anymore, I'm 19 and having to make a big career choice now, do I follow what I used to have a massive passion for? Do I make my hobby and permanent job? Do I go freelance and hope for the best? Do I change sector and work elsewhere? Do I stay in the industry but change role?
I do not know. I honestly haven't a clue.
People say I'm good at what I do but I don't specialise enough, I am too much of a swing and generic bitch.
That's all I really am in life.
A bitch.
A female dog.
Is this what I've become? I haven't got many skills. I try my hand in different things and get the jist of it but never fully like others.
Do I try to go on? Is it worth it?
Should I end it all?
As much as I don't want to admit it, I have been having suicidal thoughts far to much recently. And it scares me. I would never commit, but my thoughts have been swinging to it too much for my liking. I know everyone has there ways of dealing with pain and I appreciate that. Some cut, some hit, some cry, some commit.
For me? I don't know.
It could be this blog? This blog I originally started when on a visit to my great great great uncle in Newcastle many years ago when I felt abit down, that I have started to use more and more to get things off my chest.
Maybe I should see a counsellor? But I don't think I could. That's why I write this.
I'm scared. Genuinely scared, I don't know what to do. I know that when I awake in the morning I will have to go to work and pretend to be ok, something that is becoming harder and harder to do each day. I find I am becoming more angry and thinking violent thoughts more, which is not what I want.
I feel like I need time away
away from everything.
away from everyone
away from the Internet
a nice holiday on a beach somewhere
alone
with nothing to do
except relax
But then I would have to return and it would all be the same.
I want people to be able to read this, but I know it will upset people and I don't want that to happen, I don't want people to be upset because of or over me, I am an existence that should not be worried over, as I always say, I'll get through it.
I've seen a quote floating around the Internet from Robin Williams (RIP);
I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.
And I can honestly say it is one of truest things, and is so relevant to me.