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I have an amazing group of friends who support and understand me, yet I can't seem to love myself! I constantly feel guilty for being me! I know that I am lucky for having a supportive family and a great group of friends, yet I have no self worth. I can put on a show and be the joker of the pack yet when it comes to meeting women I give up before I give myself a chance, and when I'm on my own I wonder what purpose I have on this earth. Ironicallly I know what qualites I have, in the sense that I am caring, intelligent, and understaing, which my friends and family identify, yet I struggle to find the confidence to truly believe it myself.
I know why I am like this, tracing back to my early school years when I was bulllied, as far back as when I was 6 or 7 and carried on until I left University. I have been through deep depression and I am proud to the say that I came through it, kicking the dependency on anti-depressants. I should be grateful yet every time I am on my own I question what purpose I have to general existance. Even through the dark times, the overrinding factor for staying alive has been the love I have for my family and friends, yet I wonder is that enough in the greater scheme of things, and as I approach 30 I feel that the walls of time are closing in on me and I will never find a parter or be financially secure to fully enjoy life.
I understand that others on this forum have far greater problems than I, but sometimes my meanial problems are enough to cause me to question my worth and the guilt of mot fiitting into societies norms make me want to opt out, mixed with the guilt of leaving the ones I love behind.
Sorry
I know why I am like this, tracing back to my early school years when I was bulllied, as far back as when I was 6 or 7 and carried on until I left University. I have been through deep depression and I am proud to the say that I came through it, kicking the dependency on anti-depressants. I should be grateful yet every time I am on my own I question what purpose I have to general existance. Even through the dark times, the overrinding factor for staying alive has been the love I have for my family and friends, yet I wonder is that enough in the greater scheme of things, and as I approach 30 I feel that the walls of time are closing in on me and I will never find a parter or be financially secure to fully enjoy life.
I understand that others on this forum have far greater problems than I, but sometimes my meanial problems are enough to cause me to question my worth and the guilt of mot fiitting into societies norms make me want to opt out, mixed with the guilt of leaving the ones I love behind.
Sorry