
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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I'm overly attached to my friend and I know that's bad but I feel like I have nothing else to live for if he doesn't talk to me. I don't seem to find any other meaning in life and I often just do the same things over and over in my room for comfort and watch my phone for texts from him because he's the only person I want to reach out to. I have other friends I can message, but I don't want to message them as much and I'm not as close with them as I am with him. This whole situation is just messy and convoluted because we aren't dating but I feel jealous if he's with other people because I have no one else. I know I can't possibly get him to see from my point of view and just thinks I'm silly and overreacting when I say that his other friends are better friends than me if they're not mentally ill. I've always taken this as a sign that I need to cut him off but I always find myself coming back to him because I'm alone. He's the most comforting and nicest person in my life. I've tried to make friends at school before, but it didn't work out. I can't hang out with the people I'm kind of friends with since we're (2 friends) broke and we can't drive.
His birthday is later this month and I made him nice cards and am waiting for his birthday gift to come in the mail, but I also never want to talk to him again because I feel like such a burden to him. I feel like something is always wrong with me if I can't handle him talking to other people than me. It feels like I'm mirroring my mom's behavior because the only person she talks to is my father and she has no other friends because she isolated herself from the world. My father is just as isolated as her. She wants to control the entire house and gets angry when people want to leave. I'm growing more resentful and hopeless as I recognize the pattern of pushing him away and pulling him away.
I feel like I have no control over anything. I can't do anything on my own because I can't drive and I don't have a job to support myself. I'm hyper-sensitive to social situations and that makes me feel like a freak that should isolate from people. My friend is gone because he moved away and I'm worried he only reaches out to me out of pity. I just want to be dead. I don't want to self-harm but I don't know how to cope and I don't know how to get people other than him to care about me. I have to act happy in text messages with people besides him because I don't want to burden them with how I'm feeling. I'm 20 and I hate being 20, but I hated being 19 and I hated being 18 too. The happiest point I felt in my life is when I met him. I can't recall ever being able to make myself happy.
People like me are always going to be messed up and overly reliant on others because their self-esteem is too low to trust themselves to make proper decisions. I wish there was an excuse for my behavior. I want to die since I don't know what to do with myself and no one knows what to do with me. I spiral over literally everything and it makes me want to vomit. I talk about so many negative things because I can't find a way to think positively. I think everyone hates me because I'm picking apart everyone's behavior, whether they're talking to me or not, to try and tell if they're annoyed with me or bored of me. People used to tell me, "It's ok to not have friends!" or "You're so young!" but I literally feel like I have a sickness. I must look like such a pitiful person. I don't deserve people's company. Something's gone wrong.
His birthday is later this month and I made him nice cards and am waiting for his birthday gift to come in the mail, but I also never want to talk to him again because I feel like such a burden to him. I feel like something is always wrong with me if I can't handle him talking to other people than me. It feels like I'm mirroring my mom's behavior because the only person she talks to is my father and she has no other friends because she isolated herself from the world. My father is just as isolated as her. She wants to control the entire house and gets angry when people want to leave. I'm growing more resentful and hopeless as I recognize the pattern of pushing him away and pulling him away.
I feel like I have no control over anything. I can't do anything on my own because I can't drive and I don't have a job to support myself. I'm hyper-sensitive to social situations and that makes me feel like a freak that should isolate from people. My friend is gone because he moved away and I'm worried he only reaches out to me out of pity. I just want to be dead. I don't want to self-harm but I don't know how to cope and I don't know how to get people other than him to care about me. I have to act happy in text messages with people besides him because I don't want to burden them with how I'm feeling. I'm 20 and I hate being 20, but I hated being 19 and I hated being 18 too. The happiest point I felt in my life is when I met him. I can't recall ever being able to make myself happy.
People like me are always going to be messed up and overly reliant on others because their self-esteem is too low to trust themselves to make proper decisions. I wish there was an excuse for my behavior. I want to die since I don't know what to do with myself and no one knows what to do with me. I spiral over literally everything and it makes me want to vomit. I talk about so many negative things because I can't find a way to think positively. I think everyone hates me because I'm picking apart everyone's behavior, whether they're talking to me or not, to try and tell if they're annoyed with me or bored of me. People used to tell me, "It's ok to not have friends!" or "You're so young!" but I literally feel like I have a sickness. I must look like such a pitiful person. I don't deserve people's company. Something's gone wrong.
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