Hey, everyone. Sorry for posting it, I just wanted to talk to someone before I do something.
Nothing tragic happened to me. I am just completely exhausted by living. I work two jobs, about 80 hours a week. The money I make cover rent, medications and food - and not even any food I want. I don't make enough to stop worrying about money. I am not good at anything and I have no time and energy to get good at anything, so it is not likely to change, no one is going to offer me a higher-paid job, and I will never be able to do what everyone does to make money (namely work abroad) because I am permanently disabled. I spend all my time either working, doing chores or sleeping, I have maybe 1-2 hours of free time per week. I have no loved ones and honestly no desire to interact with other human beings, socializing just wears me out further when I am already so tired. I don't like either one of my two jobs - I don't hate them, but I don't see them as anything but a constant source of stress. And I ask this question more and more as the time passes - why am I doing all of this? What is the point? I have no ambitions, desires or dreams, and even if I did - nothing is going to change, I have no time for anything but working in my life, just to make enough money to survive. What is the point of surviving like this?
Judge me all you want, but I am nor kind neither selfless. I don't want to live to help and serve others. I feel nothing about helping others except more of the same thing I always feel - tiredness. I am also not religious or spiritual, I don't believe there is any higher power or purpose to my life.
I am so tired it hurts. Absolutely nothing happens to me other than a variety of petty, mundane problems. And I daydream about dying all the time. Just going to sleep and never waking up, so I can finally rest, because I never feel rested. I think I am at the point when I'm about to really do it. And I can't find a good reason why I shouldn't. Is there something I don't see, or is it really all there is?
Nothing tragic happened to me. I am just completely exhausted by living. I work two jobs, about 80 hours a week. The money I make cover rent, medications and food - and not even any food I want. I don't make enough to stop worrying about money. I am not good at anything and I have no time and energy to get good at anything, so it is not likely to change, no one is going to offer me a higher-paid job, and I will never be able to do what everyone does to make money (namely work abroad) because I am permanently disabled. I spend all my time either working, doing chores or sleeping, I have maybe 1-2 hours of free time per week. I have no loved ones and honestly no desire to interact with other human beings, socializing just wears me out further when I am already so tired. I don't like either one of my two jobs - I don't hate them, but I don't see them as anything but a constant source of stress. And I ask this question more and more as the time passes - why am I doing all of this? What is the point? I have no ambitions, desires or dreams, and even if I did - nothing is going to change, I have no time for anything but working in my life, just to make enough money to survive. What is the point of surviving like this?
Judge me all you want, but I am nor kind neither selfless. I don't want to live to help and serve others. I feel nothing about helping others except more of the same thing I always feel - tiredness. I am also not religious or spiritual, I don't believe there is any higher power or purpose to my life.
I am so tired it hurts. Absolutely nothing happens to me other than a variety of petty, mundane problems. And I daydream about dying all the time. Just going to sleep and never waking up, so I can finally rest, because I never feel rested. I think I am at the point when I'm about to really do it. And I can't find a good reason why I shouldn't. Is there something I don't see, or is it really all there is?