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Bluelighter
hello my fellow bluesists,
depression is getting worse over the years, at least for me it does.
i have always thought that I'm a nice guy and really people tend to see me as a nice, helpful guy but it's just an act. I'm a hypocrite, a con and a people pleaser fucking asshole. for some reason people feel at ease and comfortable around me and I think it's because I talk real slow and gently and I don't even understand why I do. If I'm being really honest, i mean brutally honest i am the most hateful person i know - i hate rich guys, i hate my fucking boss and most of the people i work with, hate the stupid drivers on the road and most profoundly i just hate myself to the core of my being. as for my friends - they all had fucked off years ago. I take offence real easy but rarely shows it - always internalizing those ugly feeling and lately I feel like a walking timebomb waiting to explode.
I've never been a violent person but once when I was in my 20's (i am 40 now) and a girlfriend just dumped me I went on a drinking bender
and when the bartender had cut me off I jumped on him and started choking him and shouting in his face "I'll kill you, I'll fucking kill you!" all the while a security guard and another patron tried to pull me off that guy and i became really strong, a mental case strong for sure - they couldn't take me off the guy for a minute or so. i trashed the bar and ran when i heard the sirens, luckily I wasn't caught. the most scary part was my utter lack of control or any foresight, I wasn't planning on losing my shit. before that mayhem and since (at least 15 years ago) I've never laid a finger on no one but lately I can feel that same poison, that cancerous malevolent "thing" inside me, running through my bloodstream, destroying me from the inside and i am REALY scared half to death because it's a lose-lose situation - i can continue being like that and get sick or worse - lose my shit and explode. I don't have any hobbies beside doing lots of drugs and cant seem to find a positive outlet for all that rage that's building inside me for years and years. I don't trust doctors, p-docs or therapists - i wont have that as i was twice hospitalized in a mental hospital 6 months each for making a poor attempt of "crying for help kinda suicide gestures" and was released in a whole lot worse condition then when brought in..
I just don't know what the hell should I do and am a miserable fuck.
thnx for reading and apologies for the length of this stupid rant.
depression is getting worse over the years, at least for me it does.
i have always thought that I'm a nice guy and really people tend to see me as a nice, helpful guy but it's just an act. I'm a hypocrite, a con and a people pleaser fucking asshole. for some reason people feel at ease and comfortable around me and I think it's because I talk real slow and gently and I don't even understand why I do. If I'm being really honest, i mean brutally honest i am the most hateful person i know - i hate rich guys, i hate my fucking boss and most of the people i work with, hate the stupid drivers on the road and most profoundly i just hate myself to the core of my being. as for my friends - they all had fucked off years ago. I take offence real easy but rarely shows it - always internalizing those ugly feeling and lately I feel like a walking timebomb waiting to explode.
I've never been a violent person but once when I was in my 20's (i am 40 now) and a girlfriend just dumped me I went on a drinking bender
and when the bartender had cut me off I jumped on him and started choking him and shouting in his face "I'll kill you, I'll fucking kill you!" all the while a security guard and another patron tried to pull me off that guy and i became really strong, a mental case strong for sure - they couldn't take me off the guy for a minute or so. i trashed the bar and ran when i heard the sirens, luckily I wasn't caught. the most scary part was my utter lack of control or any foresight, I wasn't planning on losing my shit. before that mayhem and since (at least 15 years ago) I've never laid a finger on no one but lately I can feel that same poison, that cancerous malevolent "thing" inside me, running through my bloodstream, destroying me from the inside and i am REALY scared half to death because it's a lose-lose situation - i can continue being like that and get sick or worse - lose my shit and explode. I don't have any hobbies beside doing lots of drugs and cant seem to find a positive outlet for all that rage that's building inside me for years and years. I don't trust doctors, p-docs or therapists - i wont have that as i was twice hospitalized in a mental hospital 6 months each for making a poor attempt of "crying for help kinda suicide gestures" and was released in a whole lot worse condition then when brought in..
I just don't know what the hell should I do and am a miserable fuck.
thnx for reading and apologies for the length of this stupid rant.