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Bluelighter
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- Dec 27, 2012
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For anyone who saw my thread about how my life peaked at uni, I'm looking at it from a different perspective now. I'm not a student anymore. Those days are over. The endless nights out, society bar crawls, excessive drug sessions,my student girlfriend and shitty bar job, and just general pissing about. Yeah those times were amazing and I had an absolute blast. But getting depressed because my life isn't like that anymore is pointless. I'll always have the memories of those times to look back on and smile.
It dosen't help that I still live in a very studenty area right near a major university, but now is the time for other things. It's tricky, change always is, especially when I had such fun before and atm I don't have a lot going on. But now maybe there'll be new stuff to make me happy. I could find an ok job, save up some money, travel. I could make new friends and maybe eventually have a better, more meaningful relationship than the one I had with my student party girl ex who I was so in love with and so sure I'd never find anyone better than. Maybe once i've worked an ok job for a while, I could get a better one, one that I might enjoy. Then maybe even a family. Who knows.
It's going to take small steps, but today i'm going to try and find some voluntary work that suits me, maybe at a homeless shelter or something. I'm going to try and stay off social media and not compare myself to others. I might even look into doing another a-level, or a btec or something.
I think i'll always have an interest in drugs, but that doesn't mean they have to be my life. The same thing with raving and partying. I could incorporate some of it into a more adult existence.
What really brought it home was the nightclub that I partied in with student friends, met my ex in, and worked with my ex in has now closed. That's it. Time to move on. I can safely say i'm glad I didn't kill myself during those dark months from August to November when I was genuinely planning on ending my life.
It dosen't help that I still live in a very studenty area right near a major university, but now is the time for other things. It's tricky, change always is, especially when I had such fun before and atm I don't have a lot going on. But now maybe there'll be new stuff to make me happy. I could find an ok job, save up some money, travel. I could make new friends and maybe eventually have a better, more meaningful relationship than the one I had with my student party girl ex who I was so in love with and so sure I'd never find anyone better than. Maybe once i've worked an ok job for a while, I could get a better one, one that I might enjoy. Then maybe even a family. Who knows.
It's going to take small steps, but today i'm going to try and find some voluntary work that suits me, maybe at a homeless shelter or something. I'm going to try and stay off social media and not compare myself to others. I might even look into doing another a-level, or a btec or something.
I think i'll always have an interest in drugs, but that doesn't mean they have to be my life. The same thing with raving and partying. I could incorporate some of it into a more adult existence.
What really brought it home was the nightclub that I partied in with student friends, met my ex in, and worked with my ex in has now closed. That's it. Time to move on. I can safely say i'm glad I didn't kill myself during those dark months from August to November when I was genuinely planning on ending my life.