Lost Ego
Bluelighter
I feel like my life is going to a waste. It's like life is a blank canvas and while i want to be painting my canvas i'm so distracted by other art forms, other people's art, envying theirs, wishing i could possibly attain such a beautiful piece of art. I probably only get one canvas and so far it's essentially blank. I have all of this potential and i'm using absolutely none of it outside the realm of philosophy. All of my dreams that I told myself were a lie and i'm slowly beginning to realize that given my current situation and my current mental state that I can't have anything that I once wanted.
I want to go out, i want to live, i want to experience, i want to accomplish, i want to feel, i want to know, i want to see and hear. I set goals for myself, for instance - i want to love more or i want to find a partner and i'll go out and actively try to attain these things but it isn't a month before i lose motivation and go back to being distracted by my old compulsions and addictions and forget all about my goals. I have finally found that i love everybody and everything on earth but the sad part is nobody loves me back and it's so disappointing. It's so disappointing that I can't for the life of me be the person that I want to be. Maybe it just needs time, over the last year or 2 i was always wishing that I could be a man and all of a sudden I realized that I already was the man that I always wanted to be, perhaps I've always been who i wanted to be and i was just too afraid to be that person. Fear consumes me...
I don't think it works the same with love, relationships and careers. You can't just be the person that someone else will love or like, you can't just suddenly be a person who is successful. I know what you're going to say, that i shouldn't need other people or things to validate my existence. I know this, but without other people in my life I feel so empty... I confessed my honest feelings to 10 different girls over the last month in hopes that they wouldn't reject me but nope they just ignored my letters, my phone calls, my texts, my pleas. I try to be myself around new people and often they are attracted to me and then I keep being myself and then they quickly get driven away by my crazyness. Who am i supposed to be if nobody likes my self, who i am. I am that I am and I cannot change that. I was hoping that if i focused on being exactly who i was that i'd attract those that are like me. Social contracts say not to be so honest, not to let everybody in, but i say fuck them. Perhaps i'm just designed to live the rest of my life in solitude, perhaps it's my purpose (if such a preposterous thing should exist), perhaps my purpose is to discover a truth of the universe and write a book on it, but i doubt that i actually have a purpose other than to survive. Do i need to change in some way? What way? Can a person really change? Is changing as a person a good thing or a bad thing?
P.S. Throughout my childhood and teenage years i was so focused on being someone else, someone who i thought was cool, funny, likeable and that image kind of stuck but it's not me so i'm trying to focus on being me now. The biggest problem is i've half forgotten/lost who i was. The forgetting part is from all of the years of pretending and the lost part is from all of the drugs. ZZzz I'm sick of this life, i should go out and buy a new one (sarcasm).
Also this thread is sort of a reality check for me, I dont necessarily need someone to give me advice on this subject, it's more or less just my way of organizing and prioritizing my goals and desires.
Edit: I suppose i just realized that I have commitment issues, i have trouble committing to any decision, big or small. (ex: pizza or chicken, ask her out or stay friends). I can't just commit to one thing, it just seems to risky i suppose. I know alot of people but i have problems deciding whether to make them my acquaintance or friend. I guess I'm unique in that I don't do anything via extension of my heart, rather i weigh the pros and cons until i come to a decision - usually that never happens and i decide to not decide lol.
I want to go out, i want to live, i want to experience, i want to accomplish, i want to feel, i want to know, i want to see and hear. I set goals for myself, for instance - i want to love more or i want to find a partner and i'll go out and actively try to attain these things but it isn't a month before i lose motivation and go back to being distracted by my old compulsions and addictions and forget all about my goals. I have finally found that i love everybody and everything on earth but the sad part is nobody loves me back and it's so disappointing. It's so disappointing that I can't for the life of me be the person that I want to be. Maybe it just needs time, over the last year or 2 i was always wishing that I could be a man and all of a sudden I realized that I already was the man that I always wanted to be, perhaps I've always been who i wanted to be and i was just too afraid to be that person. Fear consumes me...
I don't think it works the same with love, relationships and careers. You can't just be the person that someone else will love or like, you can't just suddenly be a person who is successful. I know what you're going to say, that i shouldn't need other people or things to validate my existence. I know this, but without other people in my life I feel so empty... I confessed my honest feelings to 10 different girls over the last month in hopes that they wouldn't reject me but nope they just ignored my letters, my phone calls, my texts, my pleas. I try to be myself around new people and often they are attracted to me and then I keep being myself and then they quickly get driven away by my crazyness. Who am i supposed to be if nobody likes my self, who i am. I am that I am and I cannot change that. I was hoping that if i focused on being exactly who i was that i'd attract those that are like me. Social contracts say not to be so honest, not to let everybody in, but i say fuck them. Perhaps i'm just designed to live the rest of my life in solitude, perhaps it's my purpose (if such a preposterous thing should exist), perhaps my purpose is to discover a truth of the universe and write a book on it, but i doubt that i actually have a purpose other than to survive. Do i need to change in some way? What way? Can a person really change? Is changing as a person a good thing or a bad thing?
P.S. Throughout my childhood and teenage years i was so focused on being someone else, someone who i thought was cool, funny, likeable and that image kind of stuck but it's not me so i'm trying to focus on being me now. The biggest problem is i've half forgotten/lost who i was. The forgetting part is from all of the years of pretending and the lost part is from all of the drugs. ZZzz I'm sick of this life, i should go out and buy a new one (sarcasm).
Also this thread is sort of a reality check for me, I dont necessarily need someone to give me advice on this subject, it's more or less just my way of organizing and prioritizing my goals and desires.
Edit: I suppose i just realized that I have commitment issues, i have trouble committing to any decision, big or small. (ex: pizza or chicken, ask her out or stay friends). I can't just commit to one thing, it just seems to risky i suppose. I know alot of people but i have problems deciding whether to make them my acquaintance or friend. I guess I'm unique in that I don't do anything via extension of my heart, rather i weigh the pros and cons until i come to a decision - usually that never happens and i decide to not decide lol.
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