Can anyone tell me how I'm supposed to feel happy with life right now? I'm lonely, I'm broke, I loathe my job, I can't sleep unless I'm sitting up in my lounge chair. I have nothing to look forward to in life. And I'm sick of people telling me I do, or that I will at some point. What will that be? Death? More loneliness? Failing yet again at life? You see, my life has been a series of failures. College, college, living in Lake County, getting away from Borders, losing weight, becoming independent, probably college again. I'm so tired of being alone I just want someone to come and take my life for me, cause I can't do it myself. I don't even know what to do anymore. If there even is anything for me to do at this point. I'm pretty sure there isn't. I turn 33 in about three and a half weeks. I haven't had sex in more than a decade, I'm pretty sure I won't ever again. I have great friends, and a great family, but I hate myself, so none of that really matters most of the time. It doesn't help me think more positively. It doesn't help me stay happy for longer than a very short period. Why bother taking the fucking happy pills when they don't work. What's the use in getting up each morning when I don't do anything fulfilling. I'm sorry for doing this here. I shouldn't be. I set up another blog elsewhere to do this, but right now I just don't care enough to go to that site. I'm gonna go and again waste time wishing I had a fucking cigarette.
Seriously, don't read. But I needed to dump this somewhere where I knew someone else might read it. It's a purely selfish act, and that is why I'm also blocking comments on my second post in a row. I don't want anyone to send me messages trying to help or sending me love because that will just me feel guiltier for dumping this on anyone else.