I hate my job, my family, my marriage, and just life it seems. I live everyday hoping it ends instantly so my pain and everyday sorrow will end. My wife dosent care about me and would rather eat and sleep. My family only cares when they want money from me and i dont trust anyone. I havent been happy in over two years and it seems like i will never be happy again. Whats the point again? | |
At the end of the day, the biggest issue is that, with the exception of close, immediate family members, no one in this world gives two fucks about you (or me). Sure psychiatrists and counsellors help you, but when they go home and sit in front of the fireplace, they don't think twice about. You are the last thing that comes to their mind.
No one cares. Hope the world ends in December. That's our way of saying "yeah fuck you life".
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Name's Paul by the way and I've beat depression. I found something I'm passioniate about and although the odd feeling of depression creeps in (just split from my wife) my passion soon overtakes and I'm on a high again.
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