Yeah anytimeCan I DM you
Some years ago but I clearly never got to the core issues. I got a psych referral from my GP earlier this year, I need to follow up on that and get diagnosed and probably start therapy again.Have you had any therapy?
i feel youIt's hard I try to remind myself I am making steps even when things are very bad, even if I feel like I should be doing more. I did find a better job, I am working on paying down debts and trying to move somewhere that isn't so fucking depressing. I'm trying. I have to keep reminding myself that progress is slow, but to keep going.
Been on this hamster wheel since the split in 2012. Moved across the country to get space from all that trauma ( I took it REALLY REALLY badly) and try to start over, ended up spinning my wheels in a dying desert town with no growth.i feel you
your stuck in that cycle of poverty
work all the time in terrible hours
feel tired and depleted
refresh with terrible food and chemicals and feel worse later and it just continues
want to make a change but don't see a way how it could happen
want to work for the future but you need change and help now
but you end up just spinning your wheels
just remember it is momentum you gotta push that Boulder slowly and each time it will roll faster and farther
taking break won't kill your momentum but the longer you lose your forward motion the harder it is to retain it
where? somewhere in the southwest?Unfortunately poverty makes choices for you. At the end of 2022 I decided I was so burned out from 5 years of constant overtime that I'd get out of this field for a bit.
Well all that did was end up fucking the last friendship I had left and putting me back into debt again. Spent 6 months working retail and sinking back into debt before I gave up and went back to the factories.
It doesn't matter what I want. Work myself to death like this or live in ridiculous poverty. I mean I'm still in poverty while working like this lol. But without doing this type of work I'll never be able to afford to leave the ghetto.
And just having to live here downtown is slowly driving me insane. It's NASTY down here.
it's no wonder why people snap so much and hurt others or themselves. It's no way to live really, not for any of us. And WE don't help each other by constantly picking at each other in our dairly lives. Can't even leave the house without some sort of drama a lot of the time because everyone is so burned out and miserable and angry.i feel you
your stuck in that cycle of poverty
work all the time in terrible hours
feel tired and depleted
refresh with terrible food and chemicals and feel worse later and it just continues
want to make a change but don't see a way how it could happen
want to work for the future but you need change and help now
but you end up just spinning your wheels
just remember it is momentum you gotta push that Boulder slowly and each time it will roll faster and farther
taking break won't kill your momentum but the longer you lose your forward motion the harder it is to retain it
Reno. I function that way because I have no choice. I can't do customer service anymore either. I took a retail job briefly last year and near the end of it I nearly got into two different fist fights with "customers"where? somewhere in the southwest?
How do you function off of a few hours sleep and all that work?
Factories would seem to me to be heaven right now in comparison to some of the jobs I'd probably get. I can't do customer service, people wore me out a long time ago.
The aging part is certainly real, out tolerances go way down as we age, or at least mine did. Dealing with people period seems like such a waste of energy, no matter who they are. I've even recently told my brother that I can't worry about him anymore, that it's too taxing and depressing when I've been through it with the rest of our family. Age is real, I don't really know how much more I can take of my lifestyle so, I'm very seriously considering moving up to my ancestral village and just living the rest of my life there (Alaska).
It's hard. I get home and park my car and stare off into space and dissociate for about 15 minutes every day when I get "home"it's no wonder why people snap so much and hurt others or themselves. It's no way to live really, not for any of us. And WE don't help each other by constantly picking at each other in our dairly lives. Can't even leave the house without some sort of drama a lot of the time because everyone is so burned out and miserable and angry.
I know exactly what you mean, I'm honest with people about that too. Unfortunately, those are the easiest and most plentiful jobs out there.Reno. I function that way because I have no choice. I can't do customer service anymore either. I took a retail job briefly last year and near the end of it I nearly got into two different fist fights with "customers"
I just don't have the patience for disrespectful people anymore. If you think you're talking to me however you want, well guess what I'm fucking crazy so we can throw hands right now. I'm not the one.
Rather be slowly killing myself in the factories then ever deal with another "customer" ever again.
Now I have two. Only reason I haven't done it yet tbh. I think about it a lot daily and that's the only reason I can ever come up with not to. They need me, or I convince myself they do so there's a reason to keep going.I know exactly what you mean, I'm honest with people about that too. Unfortunately, those are the easiest and most plentiful jobs out there.
Factories and plants are dehumanizing but at least you don't have to deal with hundreds of people and interacting with them a day.
I'm honestly out of answers myself, so, I'm seriously considering just living a subsistence like lifestyle. It's a waste of life to do these jobs and deal with this kind of stress for nothing.
Don't you have a cat to look out for?
It's like that here too, yesterday some nut came and asked for a quarter, and slapped my car. Shits no fun, just not even knowing how serious a threat some idiot like that is and knowing it's neverending. and then, we have all the normal people who really have no excuse.It's hard. I get home and park my car and stare off into space and dissociate for about 15 minutes every day when I get "home"
I know once I step into my tiny studio apartment I'll feel depressed and want alcohol and drugs immediately. Other option is to wander around downtown which is so filthy, depressing, and cluttered with the mentally ill homeless that after a few minutes of that I just go sit in the tiny room in the dark and drink. Isn't much else to do.
Thanks didn't mean to start a whine thread necessarily just this stuff is on my mind of late. And I really have nowhere else to talk to anyone so.Hey Mike I always enjoy your posts. I'm sure there are many more. I hope this brutal roller coaster slows down. Please check local resources. We like you my friend and want you feeling better!
I hear you. Try seeing a doctor and saying "No one is listening to me!" on repeat until they prescribe you a therapist. Shop around for a good one with whom you feel compatible. It's worth the repeating.And on the second half of your list that's how I feel 1000%
Used the fuck up. Jobs, family, friends, women, everyone only seems interested in what they can use me for. Only the most one sided relationships or I can be alone. Ok, I chose alone then I guess. But it didn't feel like a choice. It just feels like being too worn out for anything else.
I remember telling my friend during the big blowout that the fact that I have to keep fucking explaining to supposed friends and family that I don't want to be used and abused and treated like garbage has just worn me out. If anyone doesn't get any I'm upset or why I left I don't fucking care anymore.
I get it enough for both of us. I'm not putting up with the shit anymore.
I took several walks last week because I'm just too messed up to be indoors 24/7.It's like that here too, yesterday some nut came and asked for a quarter, and slapped my car. Shits no fun, just not even knowing how serious a threat some idiot like that is and knowing it's neverending. and then, we have all the normal people who really have no excuse.
I guess I should consider myself lucky, I never put myelf into a position where I had to get totally exploited every minute of the day. I know why society is so fucked up and I really don't want any part of it anymore.
Aging, again, is huge, for me, I'm losing my temper a lot more over a lot less and not wanting to see anyone, friend or foe and just be alone. I think it's normal, people will wear your ass down and get this; Not even think about the effects they have on you! Not a single thought to "well, I'm really putting this guy through some shit to get my way", no, never.
yes, but the catch 22 is, we all need people. That's what the fuck I'm trying to figure out, how much do I need people? and which people? Most people are users, whether they mean it or not. I think we're socialized to be that way but I don't want to be burned out because people are unreasonable.And on the second half of your list that's how I feel 1000%
Used the fuck up. Jobs, family, friends, women, everyone only seems interested in what they can use me for. Only the most one sided relationships or I can be alone. Ok, I chose alone then I guess. But it didn't feel like a choice. It just feels like being too worn out for anything else.
I remember telling my friend during the big blowout that the fact that I have to keep fucking explaining to supposed friends and family that I don't want to be used and abused and treated like garbage has just worn me out. If anyone doesn't get any I'm upset or why I left I don't fucking care anymore.
I get it enough for both of us. I'm not putting up with the shit anymore.