lonelyman91
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My life? What life? I don't really have one.
I had nothing but grief during secondary school. I was the one who everybody liked to pick on and tease, the easy target - that was me. All it did was fresia up my self-esteem and social skills and leave me with just 2 friends who I could actually trust. I lost count of the people who I once considered friends who later stabbed me in the back. I also became constantly paranoid about people taking the piss out of me which led to my grades starting to slip. I stayed on in the sixth form which was a ******* waste of 2 years because everybody else buggered off to university while I got left in the slow lane. I didn't think I was good enough for university.
When I left, I felt happier because I didn't have to wake up everyday thinking 'will they all take the piss out of me today?', but on the other hand I wasn't because I spent all day everyday moping around the house with nothing better to do. When I got a job, I was over the moon because I thought 'new life, fresh start'. That was nearly 7 months ago now, and I am sitting here now wondering just where the time has gone. Ever since I started working, the weeks just seem to fly by and I'm starting to get the feeling that I've wasted what are usually the best years of most people's lives. I've just turned 19, and I feel like I've never lived a day in my entire life.
Everybody else I work with is older than me, and they often talk about all the fun they had when they were my age and all I can do is smile and nod. Then on the occasions when I do go out and see everybody my age with friends and girlfriends having the time of their lives and all I can do is stand there and watch as if it was some programme on the TV. I do find it hard to connect with people my age because for one, I spend most of my life working with people older than me. But when I do get the opportunity to interact with people my own age, I seem to fail miserably because I'm so out of touch. The only time I spend with people my own age are with the only 2 real friends I have. We all share the same sort of interests but they're not considered 'normal', i.e not getting pissed 24-7, football, video games etc, so when I do get the chance to speak to other people my age I'm a bit limited, and usually end up boring them to tears.
Every week is exactly the same for me. Monday to Friday is spent working, and the weekends are spent not doing much at all. And I'm starting to wonder whether it'll be like this forever. The reason I think this is because on the few occassions where my life could have potentially changed, things have gone tits up. It's like being sad and lonely is my destiny, and however hard I try to change it, I'll never succeed.
I had nothing but grief during secondary school. I was the one who everybody liked to pick on and tease, the easy target - that was me. All it did was fresia up my self-esteem and social skills and leave me with just 2 friends who I could actually trust. I lost count of the people who I once considered friends who later stabbed me in the back. I also became constantly paranoid about people taking the piss out of me which led to my grades starting to slip. I stayed on in the sixth form which was a ******* waste of 2 years because everybody else buggered off to university while I got left in the slow lane. I didn't think I was good enough for university.
When I left, I felt happier because I didn't have to wake up everyday thinking 'will they all take the piss out of me today?', but on the other hand I wasn't because I spent all day everyday moping around the house with nothing better to do. When I got a job, I was over the moon because I thought 'new life, fresh start'. That was nearly 7 months ago now, and I am sitting here now wondering just where the time has gone. Ever since I started working, the weeks just seem to fly by and I'm starting to get the feeling that I've wasted what are usually the best years of most people's lives. I've just turned 19, and I feel like I've never lived a day in my entire life.
Everybody else I work with is older than me, and they often talk about all the fun they had when they were my age and all I can do is smile and nod. Then on the occasions when I do go out and see everybody my age with friends and girlfriends having the time of their lives and all I can do is stand there and watch as if it was some programme on the TV. I do find it hard to connect with people my age because for one, I spend most of my life working with people older than me. But when I do get the opportunity to interact with people my own age, I seem to fail miserably because I'm so out of touch. The only time I spend with people my own age are with the only 2 real friends I have. We all share the same sort of interests but they're not considered 'normal', i.e not getting pissed 24-7, football, video games etc, so when I do get the chance to speak to other people my age I'm a bit limited, and usually end up boring them to tears.
Every week is exactly the same for me. Monday to Friday is spent working, and the weekends are spent not doing much at all. And I'm starting to wonder whether it'll be like this forever. The reason I think this is because on the few occassions where my life could have potentially changed, things have gone tits up. It's like being sad and lonely is my destiny, and however hard I try to change it, I'll never succeed.