Hello everyone,
I decided to post and register here to see what others think. Please forgive me in advance, as this is hard to write for me (Although I am sure it is the same for alot of the other members here.)
Also I apologize in advanced if this post offends anyone...I do not mean to offend anyone nor to make anyone upset. Please forgive me (At least do that for me.)
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I cannot smile. I see that everyone around me is having fun, smiling and enjoying themselves. Me, however, am always an outcast to everyone. I don't know if I am afraid of people, or hate them. Every day I feel sad. Some days depressed. Other times plain angry at myself. After all, how can the world be wrong? Surely I am the problem.
I want to have fun, and go out with people. I am just to scared to. Instead, I spend most of my life in my dorm room, away from everyone. I just cannot talk to people. And, a part of me does not want to.
I have so many things inside of me just hurting my mind, that I think about daily -- literally, to the point my mind starts to hurt. I cannot stand this world, nor how everyone nor anyone can be happy.
I don't know what I can post here... I already have a big list of reasons why I question these things (Not posted in this thread; consider it a "suicide note", if you wish.). This makes me question me, and my value of life.
I cannot be happy.
I'm either afraid, or just hate people that I cannot talk to them.
As such, I have no friends. Never. ...And I am 21 years old.
Alot of times I just cry at night. I think about alot of things in the past; I know I should not, but do. Alot of other times, I feel angry to the point where I hit myself, or choke myself (Putting a strap around my neck and pulling *very* hard.)
I also have a <Mod Edit: Robin - Method>.
I have tried over and over again to get where I want in life. However, I have so many problems. I cannot get a license because of my eyesight. I have an odd voice that makes it hard to communicate with people. I have a very stupid name -- just give me a reason why I should live a life that has no value.
Clearly if it costs a certain amount of money to keep someone alive in this day, then life must have a value... And, it is clearly not infinite. Also, as it requires money does this not display that money has greater value then ones' life?
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I apologize if this post offends anyone--I just can't stand thinking like this. Pressure, it just hurts sometimes.
No one is at fault but me, after all. Oh right--I am also a lier, although I don't lie :/ . Not to mention, I am also stupid, although I had a very good GPA :/
The only actual friend that I had my family did not like, just because he was different (Not in race.)
The only thing I asked my mother to do was take of a plant for 2 months that has kept me company throughout my life. Its now dead because of her.
Alot of times I cannot talk to my family either. I'm just scared to...
Why am I like this? Why do I continue to try even though I always hit a brick wall? What is wrong with me? I try to be nice to everyone, but always get put down...at least this is how i feel...
The only people I have really considered "friends" are people that I communicate with on forums, as I tend to have better written communication skills then verbal communication do to my voice, and I am not looking at anyone.
I cant stand it anymore, and am frankly bored of life, as it is the same thing everyday. Same pressure. Same thoughts. Always sad. I cant stand it anymore, and dont know how long it will be until I end it.
I been told that I keep alot of things "bottled up" inside of me. I just cant stand the pressure. Then again, I don't know anymore. I don't know what is wrong with me. I don't know myself anymore to know the answer. I hate myself for so many reasons. Am I at fault, or the world? Statistics would easily say the problem is me.
So, eliminate the problem. Eliminate me. Least if I'm not here, someone better would be in my place.
I do want to thank everyone from the various of forums that I visit (Including this nice community) for giving me a nice place to visit, and a place that I can truly call "home", with "friends".
I am just sorry my life is this way, and am sorry for thinking my dream was worth something. Guess not. Not in this world, anyway. Good bye dream. Good bye purpose. Good bye reason of life.
No, I am probably not going to do it tonight. When? Thats another question.
Whenever the bubble inside of me finally explodes, I guess.
This has not been happening for "days". Nor "weeks", nor even "months". I have been like this for YEARS. Every. Single. Day. The pressure is just building up...I am always sad.... :sad:
For those that read this huge post, I thank you and give you a virtual cookie (I apologize for this large post--I normally do not post large ones like this)
I decided to post and register here to see what others think. Please forgive me in advance, as this is hard to write for me (Although I am sure it is the same for alot of the other members here.)
Also I apologize in advanced if this post offends anyone...I do not mean to offend anyone nor to make anyone upset. Please forgive me (At least do that for me.)
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I cannot smile. I see that everyone around me is having fun, smiling and enjoying themselves. Me, however, am always an outcast to everyone. I don't know if I am afraid of people, or hate them. Every day I feel sad. Some days depressed. Other times plain angry at myself. After all, how can the world be wrong? Surely I am the problem.
I want to have fun, and go out with people. I am just to scared to. Instead, I spend most of my life in my dorm room, away from everyone. I just cannot talk to people. And, a part of me does not want to.
I have so many things inside of me just hurting my mind, that I think about daily -- literally, to the point my mind starts to hurt. I cannot stand this world, nor how everyone nor anyone can be happy.
I don't know what I can post here... I already have a big list of reasons why I question these things (Not posted in this thread; consider it a "suicide note", if you wish.). This makes me question me, and my value of life.
I cannot be happy.
I'm either afraid, or just hate people that I cannot talk to them.
As such, I have no friends. Never. ...And I am 21 years old.
Alot of times I just cry at night. I think about alot of things in the past; I know I should not, but do. Alot of other times, I feel angry to the point where I hit myself, or choke myself (Putting a strap around my neck and pulling *very* hard.)
I also have a <Mod Edit: Robin - Method>.
I have tried over and over again to get where I want in life. However, I have so many problems. I cannot get a license because of my eyesight. I have an odd voice that makes it hard to communicate with people. I have a very stupid name -- just give me a reason why I should live a life that has no value.
Clearly if it costs a certain amount of money to keep someone alive in this day, then life must have a value... And, it is clearly not infinite. Also, as it requires money does this not display that money has greater value then ones' life?
---
I apologize if this post offends anyone--I just can't stand thinking like this. Pressure, it just hurts sometimes.
No one is at fault but me, after all. Oh right--I am also a lier, although I don't lie :/ . Not to mention, I am also stupid, although I had a very good GPA :/
The only actual friend that I had my family did not like, just because he was different (Not in race.)
The only thing I asked my mother to do was take of a plant for 2 months that has kept me company throughout my life. Its now dead because of her.
Alot of times I cannot talk to my family either. I'm just scared to...
Why am I like this? Why do I continue to try even though I always hit a brick wall? What is wrong with me? I try to be nice to everyone, but always get put down...at least this is how i feel...
The only people I have really considered "friends" are people that I communicate with on forums, as I tend to have better written communication skills then verbal communication do to my voice, and I am not looking at anyone.
I cant stand it anymore, and am frankly bored of life, as it is the same thing everyday. Same pressure. Same thoughts. Always sad. I cant stand it anymore, and dont know how long it will be until I end it.
I been told that I keep alot of things "bottled up" inside of me. I just cant stand the pressure. Then again, I don't know anymore. I don't know what is wrong with me. I don't know myself anymore to know the answer. I hate myself for so many reasons. Am I at fault, or the world? Statistics would easily say the problem is me.
So, eliminate the problem. Eliminate me. Least if I'm not here, someone better would be in my place.
I do want to thank everyone from the various of forums that I visit (Including this nice community) for giving me a nice place to visit, and a place that I can truly call "home", with "friends".
I am just sorry my life is this way, and am sorry for thinking my dream was worth something. Guess not. Not in this world, anyway. Good bye dream. Good bye purpose. Good bye reason of life.
No, I am probably not going to do it tonight. When? Thats another question.
Whenever the bubble inside of me finally explodes, I guess.
This has not been happening for "days". Nor "weeks", nor even "months". I have been like this for YEARS. Every. Single. Day. The pressure is just building up...I am always sad.... :sad:
For those that read this huge post, I thank you and give you a virtual cookie (I apologize for this large post--I normally do not post large ones like this)
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