PugofCrydee
You want to know how I got these scars?
feeling strong urges to travel.. and flash backs of feelings of when i have traveled.
I empathize. I didnt get up enough courage to leave home until I was 27. Its hard for some of us. What helped for me was that I left to go to college, that made it a bit easier because each term was about 12 weeks then back home for 2, then away for 12 weeks, back for 2, etc. And in my first year I went home half way through each term for a weekend as well. It helped ease me into leaving home. In the end it wasn't nearly as hard I had worried it would be.the only problem with me being on my own is that I literally have no idea how the world works. My issues have kept me from growing mentally and whenever I have to encounter something I don't know my anxiety goes through the roof. But hypothetically if I was able to move out and be on my own, I'd be happy in one instance
I empathize. I didnt get up enough courage to leave home until I was 27. Its hard for some of us. What helped for me was that I left to go to college, that made it a bit easier because each term was about 12 weeks then back home for 2, then away for 12 weeks, back for 2, etc. And in my first year I went home half way through each term for a weekend as well. It helped ease me into leaving home. In the end it wasn't nearly as hard I had worried it would be.
But those were in the days when you could get a grant for college study I guess its harder financially now, but I don't know. Hope you and Graeme can find a way to move into a more comfortable life, no-one should have to live in such depressing environments. I had some difficulties with my folks but nowhere near as bad as you guys. :sad:
Ah don't know what to do... Living with a mother who constantly complains about her situation, how miserable she is, and then makes excuses as to not to f**kin' change it. She says this as she lyin' oan the f**kin' couch, the lazy cow!
Yet she won't allow to get a place on yer own, because apparently I'm responsibe for her.
Then berates me for losing ma temper and talking down her. Well if she didnae act so dumb all the time, mibbe she'd get treated better? Then ah believe people tend to treat you a certain way if you act a certain way. But what da hell do I know? :idontknow:
Do y'know how annoying it is tae huv put up this f**kin' spastic symphony of idiotic preportions? Having to endure shitty one-liners and cringe-worthy, smart-arse retorts in response to anything you say. :kickingmyself:
Being called lazy by the same !*^%$ who will give the same excuses to avoid doing anything for me. Then they wonder why I'm such a loner and rarely ask for anything.
Perhaps things aren't quite so bad as you perceive them to be? Why i say that, is that i know how depression distorts one's thinking & feelings. Could it be that your suicidal urges are a large part due to depression?I constantly fear that I will outlive my parents. I can't survive on my own and they take care of me the best they can especially my mother. I cannot outlive them....I just can't. On a side note, I have come to the realization that the people in my surrounding are becoming a bit more depressed and I have found out the cause of that is me. The reason is I, being over 30, should be able to help out more and take on more responsibilities. Well I haven't been able to do that and after so many years of patiently waiting, they just get angry and sad because I can't meet their expectations. I am the cause of their pain and misery. For this reason I am seriously contemplating committing suicide next year instead of waiting five years as I originally said.:crying:
Confused. And stuffed. Too many thoughts, and too many tacos.
I constantly fear that I will outlive my parents. I can't survive on my own and they take care of me the best they can especially my mother. I cannot outlive them....I just can't. On a side note, I have come to the realization that the people in my surrounding are becoming a bit more depressed and I have found out the cause of that is me. The reason is I, being over 30, should be able to help out more and take on more responsibilities. Well I haven't been able to do that and after so many years of patiently waiting, they just get angry and sad because I can't meet their expectations. I am the cause of their pain and misery. For this reason I am seriously contemplating committing suicide next year instead of waiting five years as I originally said.:crying:
The relentless boredom is killing me slowly.
The relentless boredom is killing me slowly.
I'm a noxious, bubbling stew of hopelessness and regret.