Hi, I'm Sam, 19 years old, 20 in a month. As you can see, I'm struggling
pretty bad. Mainly with feelings of hopelessness and loneliness. I used
to fear death like crazy but nowadays it's simmered down and what's
replaced it is feelings of pointlessn...
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Hi, I'm Sam, 19 years old, 20 in a month. As you can see, I'm struggling
pretty bad. Mainly with feelings of hopelessness and loneliness. I used
to fear death like crazy but nowadays it's simmered down and what's
replaced it is feelings of pointlessness. When I don't fear death as
bad, I sort of start to think of how pointless mine and everyone else's
life is, how no matter what we do or achieve in the end, at some point
we cease to exist. A key value I have for life is connections and
relationships. While I do have plenty of people to call my family or
friend/s, it still just doesn't feel like any of them really do care.
Everything feels one sided, I message and initiate everything and either
get responses hours or days later or nothing at all. I don't receive any
messages asking if I wanna do something, play something, talk, or simply
asking how I am, Nothing. All my 'friends' and family are nothing like
me, I just disappear into the background. While I try to not let it get
to me, it always has and always probably will. I'm at the point where
I'm just sort of ready to give up and accept the fact that no matter
what I try I will never come into the thoughts of anyone's mind. While I
won't be committing suicide or anything, everyday is a bore and I can't
seem to imagine that any difference would be apparent whether I was dead
or alive. From an outsiders point of view I'm sure that's not the case,
but in my head it sure as hell seems that way. I've spent the last 2 1/2
- 3 1/2 years in my bedroom on my computer no job no nothing. I have a
warped sleep cycle where I start my day at 12 - 1ish pm. So half of the
jobs I can't even make too unless I wanna feel like I'm on deaths door
every time I wake up. I'm morbidly obese but starting to lose weight,
but I still don't feel happy or fulfilled even when I have been able to
make a change. I'm a recluse with no happiness. Everything I used to
enjoy is becoming a task or something that is uninteresting anymore. I'm
constantly just in a state of melancholy. Crying doesn't help, laughing
doesn't help, like I just don't know what to do anymore. I don't have
any dreams or aspirations other than to be married and a father at some
point, yet looks like I'll be alone all my life. I don't speak to anyone
about it because they can't relate, they don't know how depression or
anything works. They don't know how to help, so I just keep it all to
myself, and every time I do open up, nothing changes, it just becomes a
drop of water in the ocean, like I never reached out. (pun included.)
I've always prided myself in trying to put others happiness before me
but I can only do it for so long before I forget about my own, which
just so happens to be the case now. I hope you all are happy and
surviving, thanks for taking the time out of your day to read my sob
story, apologies for wasting your time.Thanks, Sam