ChemicalRomantic
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Feb 17, 2008
- Messages
- 12
Hello. Id like to introduce myself and tell my story. Maybe get some help or you guys can console me. Bare with me though, Im pretty distraught in my current state and have been sobbing at my computer for 20 minutes in order to post this.
I dont even know where to begin. Growing up I was a straight edge kid. I didnt touch any drugs or alcohol until I graduated high school. I graduated in 07 and we're in 2012. I didnt start doing them because I wanted to get high. I have panic disorder. I am anxious and shy. Ive never even kissed a girl Im so shy. No Im not gay and Im not ugly (or so Im told) but even introducing myself to people is a chore.
I grew up in an emotionally abusive home. My parents were good but they were always working and left me in the care of an older sister who was terribly abusive. For the first 14 years of my life I was made to feel unlovable, sick, disgusting, repulsive. These feelings didnt help make friends in school. Im surprised I have friends.
In 2008 in college I started messing around with drugs. Whatever you had, I wanted some. I wasnt anxious, I was social, I was funny and I felt good about myself. I felt human. I dropped out and for the past 4 years havent done much else. I get high off everything and anything I can find.
Now Im 23 and wanting to get clean but whats the point? I have no money and a 4 year employment gap. Whenever I do get job interviews, I go in as sober as possible and they give me some BS about calling me back but whos gonna hire someone whos anxiety ridden and gets drunk and high in between? Im still getting high and drunk as often as possible. One day Im stoned, the next Im drunk and prescription pills in the middle. Benzos were the worst thing ever. They make it so your never hungover and you can just keep drinking.
Im alone and everyone else is moving on. Ive been seriously consdering killing myself.
I dont want to be a burden anymore but Ive fucked up. Fucked up bad. Im slowly inching into bad areas to gain money. Ive driven drunk numerous times and I just want to end it. I dont even wanna leave the house anymore. Everyone and everything reminds me of my failures as a human being. Im glad my parents are as awesome as they are. I would kicked me to the curb awhile ago. I dont wanna burden them or anyone else anymore.
Im sorry if this has been a long scatter brained post. I dont know what I wanted to accomplish by posting this. Maybe just talk to someone that can understand.
I dont even know where to begin. Growing up I was a straight edge kid. I didnt touch any drugs or alcohol until I graduated high school. I graduated in 07 and we're in 2012. I didnt start doing them because I wanted to get high. I have panic disorder. I am anxious and shy. Ive never even kissed a girl Im so shy. No Im not gay and Im not ugly (or so Im told) but even introducing myself to people is a chore.
I grew up in an emotionally abusive home. My parents were good but they were always working and left me in the care of an older sister who was terribly abusive. For the first 14 years of my life I was made to feel unlovable, sick, disgusting, repulsive. These feelings didnt help make friends in school. Im surprised I have friends.
In 2008 in college I started messing around with drugs. Whatever you had, I wanted some. I wasnt anxious, I was social, I was funny and I felt good about myself. I felt human. I dropped out and for the past 4 years havent done much else. I get high off everything and anything I can find.
Now Im 23 and wanting to get clean but whats the point? I have no money and a 4 year employment gap. Whenever I do get job interviews, I go in as sober as possible and they give me some BS about calling me back but whos gonna hire someone whos anxiety ridden and gets drunk and high in between? Im still getting high and drunk as often as possible. One day Im stoned, the next Im drunk and prescription pills in the middle. Benzos were the worst thing ever. They make it so your never hungover and you can just keep drinking.
Im alone and everyone else is moving on. Ive been seriously consdering killing myself.
I dont want to be a burden anymore but Ive fucked up. Fucked up bad. Im slowly inching into bad areas to gain money. Ive driven drunk numerous times and I just want to end it. I dont even wanna leave the house anymore. Everyone and everything reminds me of my failures as a human being. Im glad my parents are as awesome as they are. I would kicked me to the curb awhile ago. I dont wanna burden them or anyone else anymore.
Im sorry if this has been a long scatter brained post. I dont know what I wanted to accomplish by posting this. Maybe just talk to someone that can understand.

