Chameleon boy
Greenlighter
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I feel like I'm losing who I used to be. I recently lost my job due to failing a drug test for cocaine. I then became useless and sat on my couch for the last two months doing nothing. I dried up both of my bank accounts drinking myself into oblivion and doing more cocaine and many other drugs. I keep making excuses for not getting a new job but I finally had an orientation for a job. I cleaned up my act for the drug test but then turned the job down for other reasons. Now I start a new job on Monday but it's Friday and I just got very intoxicated and did more cocaine knowing that I might have another drug test when I get there on Monday. I couldn't help myself once I got drunk. Nobody knows of my drug use except my best friend.
I have a long history of mental illness.... Depression, anxiety, and bipolar disorder. I've attempted suicide a couple times but failed (thankfully). I went to therapy for professional help one time but felt like they couldn't help me. I know I should keep trying but I can't bring myself to do it. There's also a possibility that I also have antisocial personality disorder but that's unconfirmed. The therapist just said it's a possibility but he needed more sessions with me to be sure.
I don't really even know why I'm typing this thread..... I guess maybe I just need to vent.
(Note: This next part is.... Edgy, to say the least. But I assure you in not gonna do anything stupid)
As I type this I have a loaded 9mm beside me. Not because I want to kill myself or die... But because it's a feeling of power. I hold my life in my hands. I have the power to live or die... That kind of control makes me feel emotions.... Which I normally suppress and lock away. Apathy is 90% of my emotional spectrum. The gun is a gateway, in a sense.
I chase away the people who care about me. Not on purpose... I do it subconsciously. I have no one but my one best friend. And I'm pretty sure even he is getting sick of it/ me. Plus, he's got his own issues. We all do. I'm just bad at dealing with mine. He helps as much as I let him ( not much). He's a great friend... Better than me
Anyway, thanks for taking the time to read this, if you did. Let me know if you have any suggestions or advice. They're very welcome.
I have a long history of mental illness.... Depression, anxiety, and bipolar disorder. I've attempted suicide a couple times but failed (thankfully). I went to therapy for professional help one time but felt like they couldn't help me. I know I should keep trying but I can't bring myself to do it. There's also a possibility that I also have antisocial personality disorder but that's unconfirmed. The therapist just said it's a possibility but he needed more sessions with me to be sure.
I don't really even know why I'm typing this thread..... I guess maybe I just need to vent.
(Note: This next part is.... Edgy, to say the least. But I assure you in not gonna do anything stupid)
As I type this I have a loaded 9mm beside me. Not because I want to kill myself or die... But because it's a feeling of power. I hold my life in my hands. I have the power to live or die... That kind of control makes me feel emotions.... Which I normally suppress and lock away. Apathy is 90% of my emotional spectrum. The gun is a gateway, in a sense.
I chase away the people who care about me. Not on purpose... I do it subconsciously. I have no one but my one best friend. And I'm pretty sure even he is getting sick of it/ me. Plus, he's got his own issues. We all do. I'm just bad at dealing with mine. He helps as much as I let him ( not much). He's a great friend... Better than me
Anyway, thanks for taking the time to read this, if you did. Let me know if you have any suggestions or advice. They're very welcome.


How many times have you witnessed a person that stays in a completely abusive relationship simply because at least she knows how her abuser operates, because it's familiar and she knows the patterns? It's the same thing for all of us and our self-destructive, self made traps. We convince ourselves that change is scarier than just living with familiar pain. I encourage you to look at your life--all the aspects of your life from family relationships to work to what you fill your life with when you have free time. Is it what you want? Is it something that you thought you should do or something that you actually enjoy doing? 