I do live with my mom... I started very late on this whole life thing.
Like I said earlier I was crippled by social anxiety and depression for a very long time. Prozac saved my life.
im glad you are better. i have anxiety and depression problems as well, shit sucks, its fucking horrible. its like being trapped in a cage, it feels like drowning constantly. i have no energy and am afraid of everyone. i hate people, and i hate myself. i dont wish this state of mind and emotional distress on anyone, its a nightmare.
i attract sociopaths, i befriended a bunch of them and i grew up with 2 of them, and im still trying to fix it all. i just started thinking, how much abuse can i take, i cant do this anymore, i need to be away from these idiots, and im still trying to get away from them.
how much bullshit are you gonna take, how much more time will pass before something is done.
Just a heads up, probably no updates on what I decide for a little bit.
I ended up not seeing her today since my brother wanted to meet up for his birthday.
Probably won't see her until Thursday or Friday because of school.
dude, your putting this off, i think your brother would have understood.
i wouldnt be surprised if your still with her a month down the road.
im learning what codependency is, and what abuse is, and its scary, its all confusing and scary. but im tired of being afraid, and im trying desperately to fix it and sort all my emotional garbage out.
i just see a whipping boy that is miserable but thinks that he deserves what hes getting, and you dont, and its frustrating to see it happen.
the longer this goes on, the worse things will get.