to fatjosh thanks, im sorry about your step dad going at 17. my dad died of natural causes when I was 18. so I guess that's not as bad as what you went thru so I just wanted to let you know I feel pain for you. and thanks for everything else you said. you saw it from my side more than the other comments... but I didn't go into detail about my situation with my daughter in detail so you guys wouldn't really know what im going thru with that. the mother is as mentally sick if not... 3 or 4 times more than me. shit, maybe 10. shes a mess. shes been thru a lot of shit too. was molested and threatened to die by her father when she was 12... I went to juvenile hall when I was 11, that's where I got my first traumatic experience, being the only white kid and the youngest kid at that.. in the whole jail, it was scary for me. a little white kid from suburbia in downtown Seattle with crack dealers. I never even knew what drugs were before I got arrested at school in the 6th grade, I was practically innocent up until that time. shit I don't wanna write my life story on here and I am probably rambling. but my daughter, the mother is so out there, and shes got CPS down her throat which got them down my throat. I was having to do these random UAs and do some classes. and I just stopped going to all of them. my current living situation is a bust. I live 30 miles away from any bus line to where I can go into the city and look for a job, theres no work for me at my hometown in the middle of no where,... ive burned all those bridges. I've burnt all my bridges, I'm ashamed to say it but I've been a coward. I've lost respect for my self. All I seem to do is hurt the people who love me and want the best for me. I get going good, and I mean good... for about 3 weeks. then I crash. I feel like by committing suicide I wouldn't be hurting the people around as much as if I stick around. cause if I stick around I'm just gonna continue to cause more harm. that's all ive ever done. I ruin everything. every opprutunity, every chance, every new person I meet... I blow it right off the bat for it to become of anymore because I've grown to become so dissociative. I live 30 miles from the nearest metro bus line. I live in the mountains. I have no neighbors really, No friends up here anymore that want to hang out on a regular basis. I've gone from a popular, ambitious, little stud pretty much to a no body, degenerate. or bum, im pretty much a bum, with a nice house and clothes right now, my moms house. I'm a failure so far in life, there are no successful accomplishments, I've won some competitions skateboarding or what not but that was it. Other than that, there is nothing good about me. I'm generous, I've given the shirt off my back more than a few times to people in need. I've done a lot of people wrong too. I feel like karma gets me every so often, about once a week actually, something will happen as just a little reminder to "you were an asshole and this is payback" ... and that feels like its never gonna end. cause it never stays good over here. im not gonna say I've tried EVERYTHING but I've tried A LOT. I've been to super good mental hospitals, seen good doctors, done self help, meditate, exercise, diet... another problem is my ADD or lack of focus, I never keep anything going good long enough for it to amount to any positive result. I'm a polysubstance drug user, mostly heroin, but I love meth too when I can get it. I can get anything I want anytime but I just don't get motivated anymore to go on runs and shit. Im 26, those days of running wild for days are gone. I feel old now, my body doesn't work the way it use to, my brain is way slower than it use to be. I feel like an idiot most of the time, when really,... I was born smart. got a 132 on an IQ test at 13 years old that the school court ordered me to get. I don't know what else to say, more feedback please?? ill try to check this more often to. so far so good