Lately I’ve been struggling.
I’m falling behind in class work, I’m always tired. I’m not eating healthy or working out. I still don’t have a job.
My mom calls and calls and calls. I know she’s just trying to help. Nothing is helping me.
I thought I could make it with art commissions and comics but I guess not.
I feel like a lazy piece of shit. I feel like all I am is a user.
I get mad when I shouldn’t be.
All I feel is annoyance and anger.
It’s a never ending cycle.
I don’t really feel safe in the HeartSupport discord anymore. There’s been a lot of growth and that’s great for HS. It’s just hard for me.
I try to help, but I can’t help anymore. If all I do is get mad I can’t help. I feel alone, I feel left behind, even though I shouldn’t feel that way.
Anxiety is kicking my butt again.
I don’t have money to make it certain places. I was gifted a ticket to an event but I can’t even afford a plane ticket. I feel like crap because I didn’t handle my funds better and I didn’t get a job faster even though that’s not my fault that no one called back about jobs.
I’m back in the mindset that there’s always someone more important than me; and I don’t know why that thought is so apparent but it is. It’s how it’s always been.
I feel like a lazy piece of trash.
I feel alone. I can’t even help my friends. I’ve had people get mad at me for trying to help and I just can’t get the freak over it.
I hate talking about my issues anymore; sometimes I wish I never did. I wish I wasn’t so open. I wish I wasn’t so weak. I wish I wasn’t so awkward. I wish I wasn’t so stupid.