I've been disabled for 12 years since I was 23 years old. Up until that catastrophic health event I was healthy and fit, had a good social life, lots of friends, girlfriends, etc...
For the past 12 years I have had almost zero social life, and almost zero friends and girlfriends, and my fitness has been relatively shitty.
I haven't used opiates(wow.. I temporarily felt good before the downward cycle) for 8 years.
I currently have zero friends, zero girlfriends, and it has been a long cold winter of being indoors.
I have started to earn good money, and I know that in 6 months time I will at least have enough disposable income that I will have some significant social life going on. And it's also only about one month until the weather stops being shitty (Hooray for walking in circles at the park in sunshine
).
In the meantime I have to stop being fucking miserable. I am extremely HATEFUL and ANGRY towards my life situation. I feel like I have completely missed out on life, and continue to do so. I have an icky aura that is like a combo of intense angry frustration combined with a healthy dose of negative-body-image. I almost never feel good/relaxed/in rhythm.
I need to just "buck up", and be happy that my life will improve in 6 months or so and EMBRACE THE PROCESS. I get it. It's logical. But 90% of the time I'm fucking miserable??
For the past 12 years I have had almost zero social life, and almost zero friends and girlfriends, and my fitness has been relatively shitty.
I haven't used opiates(wow.. I temporarily felt good before the downward cycle) for 8 years.
I currently have zero friends, zero girlfriends, and it has been a long cold winter of being indoors.
I have started to earn good money, and I know that in 6 months time I will at least have enough disposable income that I will have some significant social life going on. And it's also only about one month until the weather stops being shitty (Hooray for walking in circles at the park in sunshine
). In the meantime I have to stop being fucking miserable. I am extremely HATEFUL and ANGRY towards my life situation. I feel like I have completely missed out on life, and continue to do so. I have an icky aura that is like a combo of intense angry frustration combined with a healthy dose of negative-body-image. I almost never feel good/relaxed/in rhythm.
I need to just "buck up", and be happy that my life will improve in 6 months or so and EMBRACE THE PROCESS. I get it. It's logical. But 90% of the time I'm fucking miserable??


