More alone than ever. Even more than the last time I posted that.
I truly have nobody who cares about how I'm doing. I confided in my Mom that I felt like I could die and the entire family wouldn't take any notice, and all she could say was "Well, see, you're really negative." and that she doesn't like to be around me when I'm feeling bad because she only likes being around positive people. I asked her if she can even remember a moment when we did something together, and she "can't think of one at the moment but there must have been one..." So she goes to my younger sister and tells her openly that I'm feeling like "I can fall off the world and nobody would care" and could I speak to her? (Without my permission, I really didn't need that) and all my younger sister has to say is "I'm getting ready to go out and I don't have time." Well, it's been half an hour since she said that and she hasn't gone anywhere.
Aren't people allowed to be sad every so often? I'm only sad because I feel like nobody gives a **** about listening to me. Perhaps if I was a louder, more socially lovable child I could have avoided this.. family exclusion
And now... Sorry. I feel extremely negative to be posting this, and pretty "victim mentality"-like...
^ I know that feeling, especially when it's the last day of break and I have to go back to school the next day.I wish the weekend could just repeat itself when the clock turns midnight.
Like giving up, feeling so down and depressed. Everything seems so pointless right now... a constant up hill battle, only for me to fall further each time.
I wish I could be happy for the things I do have, instead of being depressed over the things I don't. But being housebound,unable to feel emotion or laugh or cry..feel joy. I feel like I am just existing. I wish I could close my eyes and not have to wake up, that does seem pleasant compared to enduring this crap.
I am dreading tomorrow because at my new job I have to learn how to operate a cash register in case they need me. I usually work in the back doing manual labor which i enjoy. I do not enjoy interacting with people, counting money, taking coupons, price checks, overrides, did i mention rude people? FML
Ok, to explain my level of anxiety I have a fear of planes. I die in crashes in dreams and have never ever flown. I would rather fly 100 times than operate a cash register. Wish me luck people. I need it.