Eveleivibe
Ex-Bluelighter
Really annoyed. 5 years is long enough watching others be happy. Had enough of being on the outside looking in n feeling like I never belong 

I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and stop procrastinating and somehow have the courage to leave my comfort zone and take action.
I have a sick mix of social anxiety, non-existent social status, depression, procrastination, lack of self control, fear... and they all seem to work together to make my life worse in a cycle.
I have to have the courage to leave my comfort zone and deal with pain because it's stagnating my life in an already unlivable place.
that sucksEvery one I've made phone calls to (10-12) thus far requires a check, and I assume that I'd fail them all. And I doubt that "hello, my name is redleader. Do you run a credit check?" is a great way to open up. There aren't more than a few dozen complexes in this area, anyway, and not all have openings. I'm going to try looking online later for anything that is subleased, though the idea of going that route gives me tons of anxiety. I wanted my own apartment in my own name. I'm not a people person and I just want to be left alone as long as I make my payments.
What sucks is that starting this Sunday, I'm working 7 days a week indefinitely. So apartment hunting isn't exactly going to be possible. I am kicking myself for thinking that it would be this easy.
Edit: Actually just received a phone call from a third one just now. Rejected. I can feel my anxiety peaking, it's just awful. No clue what I'm going to do.
Are u sure that in recovery you want to work seven days a week?Every one I've made phone calls to (10-12) thus far requires a check, and I assume that I'd fail them all. And I doubt that "hello, my name is redleader. Do you run a credit check?" is a great way to open up. There aren't more than a few dozen complexes in this area, anyway, and not all have openings. I'm going to try looking online later for anything that is subleased, though the idea of going that route gives me tons of anxiety. I wanted my own apartment in my own name. I'm not a people person and I just want to be left alone as long as I make my payments.
What sucks is that starting this Sunday, I'm working 7 days a week indefinitely. So apartment hunting isn't exactly going to be possible. I am kicking myself for thinking that it would be this easy.
Edit: Actually just received a phone call from a third one just now. Rejected. I can feel my anxiety peaking, it's just awful. No clue what I'm going to do.
Really annoyed. 5 years is long enough watching others be happy. Had enough of being on the outside looking in n feeling like I never belong![]()
I feel like I have to keep myself active, because when I stagnate I get "stuck" and also let painful negative thoughts start to overwhelm me. That getting stuck leads to this painful procrastination self-suffering that I've been going into as a reaction to my life problems. I'm doing better recently by constantly trying to stay busy on my tasks. Seems like I may be breaking free of it.
Made my decision, going back to drugs, soon as i get back home which will be a long long time i'll be opening some apvp to try.. What's the point?
Someone doesn't help you when i have told them the situation i am in, i told them why i am so close to two certain people in my life and why I am making an effort especially with one, yet they don't give a flying fuck.
All i asked was a simple question and wished her the best of luck in the future and for some help but nope.
Welcome to 2014 the year of change! 8)
I guess this will now be a second IO out on me pretty soon.
I haven't remembered to call my mom in over a week - she texted me yesterday to ask how I was doing and I told her I would call her during the day today. Then I forgot again until just now and it's 2am in Jersey so too late. I feel really bad... She's always worried fucking sick about me even still this 10 months later. She still loses sleep over me wondering if I'm ok. I know it's not mr problem to take on and I should worry about it too much but I still feel bad, I don't profess to control her but I am the subject of her stress and anxiety and have been for years. And so even though I'm 10 months sober and doing well right now she's told me she still worries about getting "that call". She knows how much more likely it would be for me to OD if I relapsed and she's told me how much that scares her. Like I said I know it's not my problem to take on, but I know talking to her on the phone at least every few days makes her feel a lot better so I just feel bad cause I only ever remember to call in the evening and by then it's always too late where she lives.
Well looks like my child's mother is going to visit florida and not let manboychef see him. Gotta be my same old optimistic self.