I don't know. A waste is a bit extreme as I do know I've done great things to help others, to impact the lives of my nephews, etc. So, no, not a waste.
But I am miserable. I just feel like I was set up to be miserable... misery and sadness and anger is most of what I grew up knowing... I've made choices that I feel stuck with now. I married someone I wasn't in love with because he was kind and loving and stable, he was everything I didn't know and thought I should love. I've spent years trying to truly be in love with him...he's so kind and good that this eats me every day...
I'm a person who gives and gives and gives to my family with no acknowledgment... and all the while knowing that when I need them, they won't be there back for me...
I have no local friends because I completely suck at truly connecting with people. Every true friend I have has been my friend since I was a little girl. My most recent friend is my husband. That's sad to me. We've been together for almost 9 years....
I missed the love of my life everyday that my heart felt like it was breaking. After trying to not talk him for about 5 months, we're back in touch and life feels a little more bearable. This also eats at me because I feel like I'm betraying my husband...
I feel like I'm being punished by who knows what... I desperately want children, but after several failed fertility treatments, I'm left empty... I feel like I'm being punished because I want to be a mother more than I want to be a wife to my husband...
In a way my life seems to be wasted on others... so at the same time it's been worthwhile...to others. I've invested my entire life in making my nephews lives better. They're my world...
I've been through therapy with a so called best psychiatrist in Chicago... he didn't help
Though, I'm also anti meds (for me, personally, not others!) having been medicated much of my teen life thanks to my crazy mother
I'd really like to learn coping mechanisms, then maybe medications. But fertility issues also plays into my anti-meds for me at the moment.
There are many things that make me happy... we get to travel quite a bit, I love cooking and going to fine restaurants. I love what I do for my nephews... but everything is also laced with so much sadness and misery... I feel nothing is easy for me... I feel so angry, sad and hateful all of the time...