toastedpanda
Bluelighter
So.... has anyone ever felt like the world and all its expectations and ... idk trials are overwhelming?
Alot of times I thinks about the "normal life" and working hard earning money n getting buy, you know contrasted with the life I live drifting day by day getting high and not giving a fuck. Both of them scare me, I mean I've had money and can work a good paying job. Usually I get fed up with being broke and strung out for a while. I'll straighten out a little and go to work and make money. Eventually I get tired of the work, it pays good but I absolutly hate it, and I'll quit for a while.
It's like I think the money and staying productive will make me happy and it doesn't, I still feel.... like empty, and I lose... more than just motivation, its like I lose hope. I used to think it was the junky in me thinking "oh we got some bread now, lets binge". The truth is its more than that.
I know what I really need to do is really work on my self and discover myself. Some people talk about how they "were before drugs" and thats not me. There is no me before drugs, whoever that is isn't relavent, even though I didn't start using till 16 I was empty before that.
Its like I know what I need to do, but damn changing is so hard.... and a bit frightning.
I've been thinking of my ex alot too, I hate to say it.
Idk just wondering if anyone ever feels some of this or.... maybe understands where im coming from.
Alot of times I thinks about the "normal life" and working hard earning money n getting buy, you know contrasted with the life I live drifting day by day getting high and not giving a fuck. Both of them scare me, I mean I've had money and can work a good paying job. Usually I get fed up with being broke and strung out for a while. I'll straighten out a little and go to work and make money. Eventually I get tired of the work, it pays good but I absolutly hate it, and I'll quit for a while.
It's like I think the money and staying productive will make me happy and it doesn't, I still feel.... like empty, and I lose... more than just motivation, its like I lose hope. I used to think it was the junky in me thinking "oh we got some bread now, lets binge". The truth is its more than that.
I know what I really need to do is really work on my self and discover myself. Some people talk about how they "were before drugs" and thats not me. There is no me before drugs, whoever that is isn't relavent, even though I didn't start using till 16 I was empty before that.
Its like I know what I need to do, but damn changing is so hard.... and a bit frightning.
I've been thinking of my ex alot too, I hate to say it.
Idk just wondering if anyone ever feels some of this or.... maybe understands where im coming from.
