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Hello everyone. I'm new here.
First of all, let me start by saying that I'm 25 years old, and I've lived with my dad my entire life. He and I did everything together, and he was basically the only person I could ever truly feel normal around. I could never speak my mind around anyone else without feeling extremely awkward. Not even my mom and I shared the same bond he and I did.
Sadly, my dad passed away suddenly on January 25th, 2014. It's been only a week and I feel so lost. He left everything to me, and I feel terrible that he wants me to use the money he spent so much of his life making to live off of. I have no goals, I have no plans. I don't feel like I deserve all he has given me.
The past week has probably been the most times I've left the house in 8 years. I've never had a job, never learned to drive. I've never really had a reason to. My mom and I would go see movies every once in a while, but that stopped eventually. The only time I would ever leave the house would be to get fast food or groceries with my dad, or to check the mailbox or take out the garbage.
My father's insurance was going to cancel me when I turn 26, so I had to go get new glasses which is frightening all in itself as it is. That, added to the whole my dad being gone forever thing really made it tough. My mom was driving me everywhere for clothes and other necessities. I finally broke down and had to tell her that I needed one day, just one single day, to be alone and gather my thoughts.
That was yesterday, and nothing has changed. My mom stopped by earlier today, when I repeatedly told her I didn't want to see or speak to anyone. I just want to be alone forever, is there anything wrong with that?
My dad and I lived a simple and quiet lifestyle here together, and I was content with my life. But now it's just not the same anymore since he's gone. I can't venture out on my own, nor do I ever want to, it's just not possible for me. I never even thought about doing so even when he was still alive. I was happy here when I was with him but now this house feels so empty without him.
My dad was the one tether that kept me sane in this world. I know he would want me to be happy, and I was happy... when I was with him. I don't think I'll ever feel truly happy again. I just don't know what to do.
First of all, let me start by saying that I'm 25 years old, and I've lived with my dad my entire life. He and I did everything together, and he was basically the only person I could ever truly feel normal around. I could never speak my mind around anyone else without feeling extremely awkward. Not even my mom and I shared the same bond he and I did.
Sadly, my dad passed away suddenly on January 25th, 2014. It's been only a week and I feel so lost. He left everything to me, and I feel terrible that he wants me to use the money he spent so much of his life making to live off of. I have no goals, I have no plans. I don't feel like I deserve all he has given me.
The past week has probably been the most times I've left the house in 8 years. I've never had a job, never learned to drive. I've never really had a reason to. My mom and I would go see movies every once in a while, but that stopped eventually. The only time I would ever leave the house would be to get fast food or groceries with my dad, or to check the mailbox or take out the garbage.
My father's insurance was going to cancel me when I turn 26, so I had to go get new glasses which is frightening all in itself as it is. That, added to the whole my dad being gone forever thing really made it tough. My mom was driving me everywhere for clothes and other necessities. I finally broke down and had to tell her that I needed one day, just one single day, to be alone and gather my thoughts.
That was yesterday, and nothing has changed. My mom stopped by earlier today, when I repeatedly told her I didn't want to see or speak to anyone. I just want to be alone forever, is there anything wrong with that?
My dad and I lived a simple and quiet lifestyle here together, and I was content with my life. But now it's just not the same anymore since he's gone. I can't venture out on my own, nor do I ever want to, it's just not possible for me. I never even thought about doing so even when he was still alive. I was happy here when I was with him but now this house feels so empty without him.
My dad was the one tether that kept me sane in this world. I know he would want me to be happy, and I was happy... when I was with him. I don't think I'll ever feel truly happy again. I just don't know what to do.