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lone3wolf7
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- May 16, 2019
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Hi everyone ,
I am going to vent out that's been running off my mind... it might not be a story that might sound sad to many of you... it's just my story.
I was a good kid.... but too good is always bad .... too good to Ace .... kids in the school didnt like me... started bullying me .... physically, which made me lose all my confidence. But why did I keep studying ? Because, I wanted to prove myself to my parents. I was never enough for my parents in comparison to my sibling ... I kept working , but never enough. In addition to the bullying at school, and repeated beatings/insults from my parents and teachers. This continued and worsened by the time I completed high school.
Wait... I was still positive and I wanted to study something I like. Forget whatever happened at school and buried it in. But I was made to study something I didnt like. Not much money was spent by my parents as most was got through by scholarship.
I wasted my time at university. Everything was going south until i met my soul mate.. I was upside down... I forgot everything that happened. Perhaps, that's what the red pill does... kept me moving till my undergrad. I got a job. I thought it was a happy ending now..
I was earning enough. I switched jobs and started earning a little more. But, life always gives lemons. The red pill that kept me ticking blew off, cheated on me and went away. Devastated , as I was going to propose.
All things came rushing back and I realised how I have been doing things that I didnt like , my whole life so far. I turned to alcohol, cigarettes and weed sometimes, if my friends had it. Got so bad that I was termed alcoholic. So bad, I couldn't sleep without atleast a case of beers or 4 large glasses of liquor.
I still didnt want to give up. I still wanted to make it through. So, I saved up some money, moved out of country and went on to do what I always do best. Study. Started my post grad degree. I was termed best in class. It was only a term that I stayed sober. By the end of the term, my ex had to call me and inform me of her marriage which I never wanted to hear... but i did. Things went south again, turned into someone again. Went worse than before. Good student in the morning, alcoholic at night and managed to do my part time job in order to pay my expenses. I slept only 3 to 4 hours a day. Got out of my university once again..
Got a job again that everyone dreamt of. Paid me well. Still alcoholic, still smoking. And it came to a point where I feel like I lost my purpose in life. I dont like whatever I am doing. A friend of mine who is a doctor termed me as a highly functional alcoholic who is gonna break one day.
I think that day has come. I feel like I cannot do something without any purpose. I cannot laugh at jokes. I would be the most emotionless person you will find. I find no purpose in life after all. It's just a journey to death. Why dont I just take it off and be off with it than going through past, waiting for my possible cancer, feeling left out. I made some friends through all this who is trying to cheer me up. I am thankful for them.
I want to vent more.. but guess I will stop and get ready to purchase my few bottles of N.
I dunno if I have vented out. It might just be a story of a regular kid who grew up to be alcoholic and who is about to have his share of alcohol for the night.
I still feel as a pisces, .... as a pisces, the oldest soul, there would be no reincarnation .
Pardon my English, it's not my first language.
I am going to vent out that's been running off my mind... it might not be a story that might sound sad to many of you... it's just my story.
I was a good kid.... but too good is always bad .... too good to Ace .... kids in the school didnt like me... started bullying me .... physically, which made me lose all my confidence. But why did I keep studying ? Because, I wanted to prove myself to my parents. I was never enough for my parents in comparison to my sibling ... I kept working , but never enough. In addition to the bullying at school, and repeated beatings/insults from my parents and teachers. This continued and worsened by the time I completed high school.
Wait... I was still positive and I wanted to study something I like. Forget whatever happened at school and buried it in. But I was made to study something I didnt like. Not much money was spent by my parents as most was got through by scholarship.
I wasted my time at university. Everything was going south until i met my soul mate.. I was upside down... I forgot everything that happened. Perhaps, that's what the red pill does... kept me moving till my undergrad. I got a job. I thought it was a happy ending now..
I was earning enough. I switched jobs and started earning a little more. But, life always gives lemons. The red pill that kept me ticking blew off, cheated on me and went away. Devastated , as I was going to propose.
All things came rushing back and I realised how I have been doing things that I didnt like , my whole life so far. I turned to alcohol, cigarettes and weed sometimes, if my friends had it. Got so bad that I was termed alcoholic. So bad, I couldn't sleep without atleast a case of beers or 4 large glasses of liquor.
I still didnt want to give up. I still wanted to make it through. So, I saved up some money, moved out of country and went on to do what I always do best. Study. Started my post grad degree. I was termed best in class. It was only a term that I stayed sober. By the end of the term, my ex had to call me and inform me of her marriage which I never wanted to hear... but i did. Things went south again, turned into someone again. Went worse than before. Good student in the morning, alcoholic at night and managed to do my part time job in order to pay my expenses. I slept only 3 to 4 hours a day. Got out of my university once again..
Got a job again that everyone dreamt of. Paid me well. Still alcoholic, still smoking. And it came to a point where I feel like I lost my purpose in life. I dont like whatever I am doing. A friend of mine who is a doctor termed me as a highly functional alcoholic who is gonna break one day.
I think that day has come. I feel like I cannot do something without any purpose. I cannot laugh at jokes. I would be the most emotionless person you will find. I find no purpose in life after all. It's just a journey to death. Why dont I just take it off and be off with it than going through past, waiting for my possible cancer, feeling left out. I made some friends through all this who is trying to cheer me up. I am thankful for them.
I want to vent more.. but guess I will stop and get ready to purchase my few bottles of N.
I dunno if I have vented out. It might just be a story of a regular kid who grew up to be alcoholic and who is about to have his share of alcohol for the night.
I still feel as a pisces, .... as a pisces, the oldest soul, there would be no reincarnation .
Pardon my English, it's not my first language.