First off I would like to say sorry for the following note if any word is miss spelled and or out of place. I have a learning disability, the foundation of my failures.
I have never posted nor been part of any of these forums regarding suicide before, but my life has taken a turn that I don't think I will ever recover from.
Born into a bi-racial family as the only son with two older sisters I was out of place to start with. The white side of my family does not accept me; my father’s abuse started with throwing metal door handles at me and hit a high when he called me a "lazy ******". The continued reaffirmation of my failures by my family would be the center of any diner conversation led by my sister. I tried to kill my self in 8th grade when my best friend's mother told him that he could not play with a black kid along with my teacher's dislike of my relationship with a white girl based on race. Which he told all my classmates in a "classroom chat".
Due to a learning disability my failures academically where the high note of my high school/college life. Continued public humiliation by my teachers and later my professors was the right medicine I needed to get back the right track.....
I have been fired from every job that I have gotten based on my inability to "work as a team" or "keep my feelings under control" or because of my learning disability. Which has led me to the same abuse of home from which I vowed I would never come back too. Now I can't find a job to save my life and to make that pressure hit a high... I am 25k in the hole due to my need to go out and drink, blow and fuck my depression away.
As for relationships, I have never been a healthy partner to have. My first girl friend cheated on me, I dumped her to which she pretending to be pregnant at age 16... later I would fall deeply in love in college to have the same thing happen. I will not touch my last girlfriend... she was the one... I know that now. I fucked that up by drinking and blowing enough coke to kill a small horse to get the thoughts of my failures out of my head... or was it the continued thought of how I was a lazy ******... or just that I was a ******.... I would later roam the streets of DC calling myself a lazy ******... I even tried to start a fight with a cop telling him to "lock my ****** ass up"... now to all my friends, who are white btw this was something they could not touch.. If you have not guessed i have always been the only bi-racial kid in EVERY situation.... school, work, etc....
So I thought moving away from DC would be the a fresh start.......More coke , drinking, fighting with friends, getting sexually harassed by a senior level executive in the company I worked for, not getting the promotion 3 times while younger, less qualified people where moving up fast, not be able to sleep for days, losing friends cause of my drinking and drug use and meaningless sex with random woman and hookers in the mix you have my life until now.
Ever since that first attempt on my own life, I have been thinking about it and now that I have nothing but the shirt on my back I think its time.... I need to know a) am I the only person that has been through shit like this? b) is my story one that echo's everyone’s life?
Thank you for reading this long post. I know that some people will tell me to gtfo based on my race, but for just this once in my life please see me as a human being and let me know when is enough is enough....
I have never posted nor been part of any of these forums regarding suicide before, but my life has taken a turn that I don't think I will ever recover from.
Born into a bi-racial family as the only son with two older sisters I was out of place to start with. The white side of my family does not accept me; my father’s abuse started with throwing metal door handles at me and hit a high when he called me a "lazy ******". The continued reaffirmation of my failures by my family would be the center of any diner conversation led by my sister. I tried to kill my self in 8th grade when my best friend's mother told him that he could not play with a black kid along with my teacher's dislike of my relationship with a white girl based on race. Which he told all my classmates in a "classroom chat".
Due to a learning disability my failures academically where the high note of my high school/college life. Continued public humiliation by my teachers and later my professors was the right medicine I needed to get back the right track.....
I have been fired from every job that I have gotten based on my inability to "work as a team" or "keep my feelings under control" or because of my learning disability. Which has led me to the same abuse of home from which I vowed I would never come back too. Now I can't find a job to save my life and to make that pressure hit a high... I am 25k in the hole due to my need to go out and drink, blow and fuck my depression away.
As for relationships, I have never been a healthy partner to have. My first girl friend cheated on me, I dumped her to which she pretending to be pregnant at age 16... later I would fall deeply in love in college to have the same thing happen. I will not touch my last girlfriend... she was the one... I know that now. I fucked that up by drinking and blowing enough coke to kill a small horse to get the thoughts of my failures out of my head... or was it the continued thought of how I was a lazy ******... or just that I was a ******.... I would later roam the streets of DC calling myself a lazy ******... I even tried to start a fight with a cop telling him to "lock my ****** ass up"... now to all my friends, who are white btw this was something they could not touch.. If you have not guessed i have always been the only bi-racial kid in EVERY situation.... school, work, etc....
So I thought moving away from DC would be the a fresh start.......More coke , drinking, fighting with friends, getting sexually harassed by a senior level executive in the company I worked for, not getting the promotion 3 times while younger, less qualified people where moving up fast, not be able to sleep for days, losing friends cause of my drinking and drug use and meaningless sex with random woman and hookers in the mix you have my life until now.
Ever since that first attempt on my own life, I have been thinking about it and now that I have nothing but the shirt on my back I think its time.... I need to know a) am I the only person that has been through shit like this? b) is my story one that echo's everyone’s life?
Thank you for reading this long post. I know that some people will tell me to gtfo based on my race, but for just this once in my life please see me as a human being and let me know when is enough is enough....