Kokonoe
Worthless Doll
- Apr 20, 2023
- 154
it truly feels like if you're disabled (and therefore can't work) and were forced to drop out of college you're just fucked forever. at least i am.
i have no life. i have 0 friends. my family doesn't even talk to me or check in anymore. i am completely alone. i have nothing to do with my time at all. i just sit and rot and wait to die and there's no out to my situation anywhere in sight.
i tried looking into ways to fix something. the ideas i ended up with after talking to my therapists and my dad were art classes (it's one of the few things i actually find any amount of fulfillment in) and volunteering.
but like there aren't any sort of realistic options for art classes. it's like one day workshops or 4+ years of college and no in between. and i absolutely cannot handle college again, my dad would never approve of it, and i'm not putting myself into debt over art. plus i would just outright fail, i could never handle it. it seemed more and more impossible the more i looked into it.
volunteering isn't any better. it's basically just employment but you don't get paid. why would i ever do that. especially when i don't care about any of it. i can't find it within myself to even bother. i just don't want to do it.
i feel stuck, hopeless, and trapped. it feels like i am going to be alone with no life forever. it feels like i have no control over my existence and there's no escape outside of maybe ctb-ing, if i can even manage that much. how is someone like me ever supposed to get some form of life at all? i feel destined to die like this.
i have no life. i have 0 friends. my family doesn't even talk to me or check in anymore. i am completely alone. i have nothing to do with my time at all. i just sit and rot and wait to die and there's no out to my situation anywhere in sight.
i tried looking into ways to fix something. the ideas i ended up with after talking to my therapists and my dad were art classes (it's one of the few things i actually find any amount of fulfillment in) and volunteering.
but like there aren't any sort of realistic options for art classes. it's like one day workshops or 4+ years of college and no in between. and i absolutely cannot handle college again, my dad would never approve of it, and i'm not putting myself into debt over art. plus i would just outright fail, i could never handle it. it seemed more and more impossible the more i looked into it.
volunteering isn't any better. it's basically just employment but you don't get paid. why would i ever do that. especially when i don't care about any of it. i can't find it within myself to even bother. i just don't want to do it.
i feel stuck, hopeless, and trapped. it feels like i am going to be alone with no life forever. it feels like i have no control over my existence and there's no escape outside of maybe ctb-ing, if i can even manage that much. how is someone like me ever supposed to get some form of life at all? i feel destined to die like this.