I am a repeatative person...

Sep 24, 2006 22:26

It feels as if no matter what I do, I repeat the same things I do in the past.  I feel like a complete fuck up.  I'm afraid I lost my financial aid for school because of attendence.  Yes I missed 2 weeks from being sick, however there are many other days where I wake up and just didn't feel like going.  I've also had days where I sleep in.  Now add the numerous days I have left early.  The first 3 months of school I was doing great, I missed a week then from bronchitis.  However I am slowly doing what I did in college.  I'm slowly just not going to school.  It's getting worse.  I don't know if it's from my depression, anxiety, or being just plain lazy and irresponsible.  Now I have to explain to my father what is going on.  Not something I am exactly excited to do.  In fact I am terrified of his reaction.  I've gone thorugh it before, and I only imagine it to get worse.  I'm fighting with myself now to go to school tomorrow, but I am so scared I will find out I lost financial aid.  If I've lost financial aid I have no clue how I will come up with $6500 for th rest of my tuition.  I also do not feel I will graduate by my set graduation date.  It's overwhelming how many hours I have to make up.  I don't want to tell my parents because of fear of dissapointing them.  I've dissapointed them this way before, and I know it breaks their hearts every time.  With the way everything is going, I'm not sure I'll be able to complete cosmotology school.  I love cosmotology, but I can't seem to get through any type of school.

I've let myself sink into such a deep hole, I do not know how to pull myself out of it.  I don't know how to get up and face the day any more.  I don't even know how or why I let myself get this far again.  I told myself I wouldn't do this crap again.  Here I am though, same fuck up different day.  How does one tell their parents they are a total screw up?

I can't do this anymore.  I'm destroying myself slowly day by day and I can't stop.  I want to stop, but I can't.  I need help, I know I do.  But if I get help it feels like I am admitting to defeat.  How does one fail at life when I have had so little experience?  I do it over and over again.  I just want to curl up and sleep never to wake again.  Don't worried, I won't end my life.  I don't desire death.  Just peace and calm.  The thoughts in my head are getting ever so loud.  Any day now I am going to crumble and crack.  Everything seems to be falling apart around me.  I can't control anything anymore and I hate it.  I hate being like this, but I can't pull myself out.  I don't know how anymore.  I want to be happy again.  Not even necessarily happy, but content.  Though that would in the end make me happy because if I would be happy to be content.

Sorry for the long blog, but I had to put it down somewhere.  Now to figure out how to tell the parents...
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