Okay, I'm gonna be honest here: Some of these posts are making me really angry.
Esp. this post:
Nothing beats action. If their is a part of your life your not happy about, complaining isn't going to change it, thinking about it isn't going to change it, talking about it isn't going to change it, wishing isn't going to change it.
I don't need anyone to tell me this shit. I'm about 10-12 years older than the average GAF poster.
I've been out of work for almost two years now. Honestly, I'm sick of the low-paying, entry-level, meaningless data entry office temp jobs I've held most of my adult life. I'm not looking forward to going back to this shit. Don't fucking tell me I need to "act," because, honestly -- and I mean HONESTLY -- I don't know what the fuck I want to do with my life. I already know that I need to be doing something that's productive, stimulating, and rewarding (good pay).
Don't fucking tell me that complaining about it, thinking about it (<--- esp. this), talking about it, or wishing it isn't going to change my situation. Goddamn, I feel like I want to hurt someone. FUCK!
[lol, I think you triggered one of my emotional buttons.]
But seriously, don't ever tell me I need to "act" (you don't think I already know this?), because I don't know what I want to do.
And believe me -- oooh, BELIEVE ME -- I must have spent thousands of hours just THINKING about what the hell I want to do with my life (income-wise).
Please don't be mad at me, as I don't like conflict.
And please don't tell me to seek "help", as in psychiatric counseling or some such shit -- because I'll just tell you to f--- off. I'm sick of hearing it. I'm not
that stupid.
Eh, I think I'm calming down a bit. I'm a very calm, passive person in real life. I NEVER show anger at people, and I don't like it when people get angry or judgemental or critical of me, because it makes me feel like I want to hurt them, even though I never would. I'm a vegan for chrissakes. I'm extremely
anti-violent.
I just wish I knew -- with one hundred percent absolute certainty (not 99.99%, but
100%) -- what I wanted to do. But I don't. I feel like I'm fucking dying from lack of a productive, stimulating, and rewarding activity. I really, REALLY fucking wish I knew what I want to do. I just wish it would fucking come to me somehow.
Fucking $13-$14/hour -- even $15/hr -- doesn't seem that much to me, maybe 2-3 years ago it would have.
Just a few days ago I was thinking to myself, Am I fucking LAZY?! FUCK!! I don't like to think I am. I mean, I REALLY don't like to think I am. Being lazy is just despicable. I have no respect for slackers, especially after seeing
that movie for the first time last year. God, I felt like I wanted to beat the shit out of some of those people in that movie.
Thanks for reading. I needed some kind of outlet to type out what's going on in my mind.
But don't ever, EVER fault me for complaining, thinking, talking, or wishing. If I knew with 100-percent certainty what I wanted to do, I'd be doing it in a fucking second.