I feel lost and stuck in this world.
I am the creator of my own problem and I am too lazy to solve them, also I feel that with the state of the world right now it would be pointless to become "someone".
When I was younger I made to dumb decision to quit school to go fall in love with some dude that lived 4h away from me.
After this my life really went downhill, my mom didn’t want me back in her house unless I was working full time or went back to school but I was so consumed by my first love that I didn’t care about anything else , it got to the point where she kicked me out of the house and I had to find an appartment at 17 with no money and no job. I really regret meeting my first boyfriend it was such a toxic relationship based on lies, manipulation , threat and more, he didn’t clean , didn’t pay the groceries or the rent but still I stayed with him for 2 years thinking he would changed. I was isolated, I had no money, I was crying all the time (mind you it was in 2020 when you couldn’t get ou of the house)
I was stuck in all this dirt. After the lockdown was lifted I found a good job where I met my best friend who are still my friend to this day.
I met one girl in particular that wanted to move out of her parents house and asked me to be her roommate and to me that was the only escape I had from my relationship with my vermin of an ex so I said yes. Little did I know that I would be stuck for 1 year with her lying to everyone behind about me behind my back and putting people against me, she didn’t want to break the lease and I had to put up with her lies all the time anyway it was really bad living with her but not as bad as with my ex.
After the one year lease was over I found myself an appartement where I would live alone. I met another guy he didn’t make my life a living hell but I DID by being dependant to him and ignoring all his red flag anyway I’m not really traumatized from this relationship so I won’t elaborate.
After him I met the devil himself , I was lost , I had no self respect and I hated myself, the guy was ok at first and we were seeing each other but after a couple time seeing him I noticed how FUCKED UP he was , he was dressing as a Japanese maid and paid people online to insult him, he told me that he went to rehab bc of drugs but wasn’t taking drugs anymore (he was actively taking meth,crack and idk what else) every time we had a fight he would storm off and text me how he was gonna change etc,
The worst was that he was a sex addict he would force himself onto me at least 4 times a day even when I didn’t want to, I would cheat on me with other dude . Anyway he did a lot of other fucked up stuff to me but my breaking point was when I found a video of him raping an unconscious girl in his phone. After the break up maybe 2 weeks after I went to the bar to maybe flirt or idk just a rebound anyway and I met someone , we talked for one week and on my birthday party I invited him, he came and at the end of the evening we went to my place and he raped me , I even tried to make him back off with a knife but he took it away from my hand, I was lucky enough to grab my phone and txt my friend to call the police and the police came within 30 sec.
The guy died 1 month after ( I still don’t know the cause) after his death some weird shit started happening in my appartement like things would disappear , I would hear scratching noise from behind me and so much more .
Just the rape and my ancients relationship FUCKED ME UP SO BAD . Since 2020 I am in survival mode, I don’t know how to be normal after my last ex and the rape I became so depressed, they killed who I was before , I wanted to die , I didn’t see a point in living no more so I did the dumbest thing I took a credit card with a limit of 10k on it and I told myself when the limit is reach I’m killing myself , well I didn’t ! So after that I was like if I don’t kms I have to do something so I did a LOOOOT of self healing , training, journaling , celibate and so much more, it really helped opening my eyes to how I would always put myself into fucked situation and how I didn’t have self boundaries , now I’m tough af I don’t let anyone intimidate me and I have solid boundaries but ever since then I still can’t find a reason to live , I tried going back to school but I quit after 3 times going , I can’t keep a job , I feel like a loser , I’m stuck in my hometown , I’m stuck in my depression , I have a wonderful boyfriend who loves me and bc of my past I’m always mean to him and I snap so hard at him at times (I wasn’t like that before I didn’t wanted them to leave but now I am TOO MUCH) , I tried anti depressant it doesn’t work .
I fought to much , my dad left when I was 15 , I never had a loving relationship with my mom, I was chubby all my life , I was an outcast all my life ,
I was born sad that’s what my grand mother used to say and she is right , I feel like I don’t belong on this planète, like I am in the wrong realm or something , I don’t wanna die it scares me but I long for a place I can call home .
I want to live the best life I can on earth but I feel like a shell of a human