iamantisocial
Well-known member
Hi everyone. I'm back.
Ok... as far as SP is concerned, I dont think I have that shit anymore. I believe. That I am completely healed of this scourge.
I am more motivated... and feel like I already have a direction in life.
I am now taking part time courses in auto mechanics... and sooner or later, I'd be out there fixing cars (cross my fingers tight... if anyone will decide to take me as an apprentice... since thats where I'd start).
However, my parents arent too happy with this development.
I thought that parents are supposed to be there to support the kids... and guide them... etc... etc... etc...
And you know what, I dont ask love and support anymore from my parents. Because that is too difficult for them to give. All I ask them is to leave me the fuck alone. Thats right. Leave me alone. And I am getting discouraged by them as I take this automotive course... to better my life. To succeed. To not be finally stuck in this fucking dead end job I currently have.
Why am I being discouraged? Because they dont want me to progress. They wanna be forever in control of me. And I told them to back off. They cannot do that to me. I am still able to hold my ground against them. Though not in shouting matches... but through a little financial politics.
You see... they've gotten a little desperate for my help. And since I live in the same household, I have to contribute.
In the event though of a total family relation collapse, I am fucking ready to be on the streets... and survive in a shit box bachelor basement apartment. I have increased my savings... and I have decreased my standard of living. I've practiced sleeping on a cold hard floor, and eating food according to a very small budget. Fucking $30 a week of food. Thats all I'm gonna eat. No eating stupid junk food, candy, chocolate, all the little shit that makes eating a little bit more enjoyable.
But since its them who cannot afford to put a dent on their living standard, they are now in a position to need to respect me and woo me a little... in order for me to help them. So right now, I feel like I'm in a better position.
though with their attitude towards me taking a mechanics course... I fucking swear... that in the event their car breaks down, I WILL NOT TOUCH IT NOR ACCEPT MONEY FROM THEM TO FIX THEIR CAR
There. End rant. Lol.
Ok... as far as SP is concerned, I dont think I have that shit anymore. I believe. That I am completely healed of this scourge.
I am more motivated... and feel like I already have a direction in life.
I am now taking part time courses in auto mechanics... and sooner or later, I'd be out there fixing cars (cross my fingers tight... if anyone will decide to take me as an apprentice... since thats where I'd start).
However, my parents arent too happy with this development.
I thought that parents are supposed to be there to support the kids... and guide them... etc... etc... etc...
And you know what, I dont ask love and support anymore from my parents. Because that is too difficult for them to give. All I ask them is to leave me the fuck alone. Thats right. Leave me alone. And I am getting discouraged by them as I take this automotive course... to better my life. To succeed. To not be finally stuck in this fucking dead end job I currently have.
Why am I being discouraged? Because they dont want me to progress. They wanna be forever in control of me. And I told them to back off. They cannot do that to me. I am still able to hold my ground against them. Though not in shouting matches... but through a little financial politics.
You see... they've gotten a little desperate for my help. And since I live in the same household, I have to contribute.
In the event though of a total family relation collapse, I am fucking ready to be on the streets... and survive in a shit box bachelor basement apartment. I have increased my savings... and I have decreased my standard of living. I've practiced sleeping on a cold hard floor, and eating food according to a very small budget. Fucking $30 a week of food. Thats all I'm gonna eat. No eating stupid junk food, candy, chocolate, all the little shit that makes eating a little bit more enjoyable.
But since its them who cannot afford to put a dent on their living standard, they are now in a position to need to respect me and woo me a little... in order for me to help them. So right now, I feel like I'm in a better position.
though with their attitude towards me taking a mechanics course... I fucking swear... that in the event their car breaks down, I WILL NOT TOUCH IT NOR ACCEPT MONEY FROM THEM TO FIX THEIR CAR
There. End rant. Lol.