JudeDismas
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I cannot sleep tonight, my mind is a mess of worries and sadness. That means constant anxiety, hours without sleep working on research papers, then several more nights of drinking and fearing the worst. Then of course on top of that I have my job as a library clerk with hours of bland monotony punctuated by moments of intense stress such as dealing with an angry customer, desperately trying to wrangle a group of children in my math tutoring program, or speeding through piles of returned books and cds. And through this all I have realized that I have nothing to look forward to, nothing that makes all this work and anxiety worthwhile.
I have tried, I've gone to hundreds of meetup only to find most of them composed of much older people who don't have anything in common with me, and don't have much to say to me. I've tried setting up dating profiles and messaging girls, but all I ever get are first dates the inevitably go nowhere. I've even tried to enjoy life as a loner, I've gone on trips by myself with what little money I have, seeing the sites and eating at cute little restaurants. I made attempt to learn guitar and creative writing. I even went to my first indie rock concert a few days ago. But nothing fills this emptiness that's inside me.
I feel, like, at the core of my life there is emptiness where there should be love, companionship, purpose. Without these things the simple burdens of life become a pointless drudgery with no end except my inevitable, lonely death.
I realize this is my fault , I should have worked harder as a teen, should have gotten over my shyness and made friends in high school and college. Now it's too late and I must carry on through the emptiness of my life, alone.
I have tried, I've gone to hundreds of meetup only to find most of them composed of much older people who don't have anything in common with me, and don't have much to say to me. I've tried setting up dating profiles and messaging girls, but all I ever get are first dates the inevitably go nowhere. I've even tried to enjoy life as a loner, I've gone on trips by myself with what little money I have, seeing the sites and eating at cute little restaurants. I made attempt to learn guitar and creative writing. I even went to my first indie rock concert a few days ago. But nothing fills this emptiness that's inside me.
I feel, like, at the core of my life there is emptiness where there should be love, companionship, purpose. Without these things the simple burdens of life become a pointless drudgery with no end except my inevitable, lonely death.
I realize this is my fault , I should have worked harder as a teen, should have gotten over my shyness and made friends in high school and college. Now it's too late and I must carry on through the emptiness of my life, alone.