I haven't felt happiness for 9 years. I move from country to country trying to find whatever it is my life is missing and pursuing an impossible dream but have only succeeded in isolating myself more. Now I'm at a point where I don't know what to do. I'm living in a foreign country and have to make a decision with no-one to talk it through. Worst of all, it's my fault and looking at my life there really isn't anything that wrong with it. I'm in a black hole and I want to get out- I've tried climbing but it's not working. So what the fuck do I do? Keep crying every day and hating myself? What the fuck is the point? | |
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Every day I have to work with people who are disabled and have it much worse off than you can even imagine.
I know what it is like to live in a foreign country where there is nobody to talk to, it sucks. I reached out to learn the local language and customs and was welcomed with open arms.
The world does not owe you happiness.
Find out what makes you happy and go for it.
And solve the fucking problem like you would a puzzle.
If you don't know what it is that you want go get laid.
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