WayFarLost
Bluelighter
I'm 19. I've got no friends. I fucking hate my family but they love me and think I love them. I've got a fresh cigarette burn on my left arm, many faded burns and cuts. Recently my ex made me beleive we were getting back together. She slept with me was kissing me. The day after she tells me shes marrying someone else moving in with him and adopting a kid. They are both addicts. The only good thing about that is it makes me smile a little knowing her life is going to be complete shit from now on. I'm starting college and have no way to pay for it. I chose my major based off what I was best at in high school, I've got no interests in any field. I've gotten fired from my last few jobs due to anxiety issues, my anxiety keeps me away from people at all. On top of that, I've got aspergers. Making friends with social anxiety disorder and aspergers is next to impossible, I've given up. I'm severely bi-polar and no meds yet have been able to control it. Going into a new psych monday. I hope to god I can actually get help. But somone with issues as severe as mine isnt given help immediantly. I have to waste my time for fucking months telling the psych each time the meds dont work. I've written up what I think I need and why, highly doubtful she will give a fuck. I've had three suicide attempts in the past. Two overdoses and an asphyxiation. I have no reason to feel hopefull, and another will probably come soon.

