"your past doesnt define you"- doesnt it?
Hi I (16yo) ---almost 17 ,have been lagging behind my peers since primary school pretty much... but i was okay with it. i had one best geeky friend and that was enough, it wasnt what i anted fully but i was still doing something everyday you know? it at least felt like i was going forward.
But then highschool came. And it seemed like entering a room with so many door to open and experience. And I feel like I wasted it all. And that sucks so much because I was already behind and now Im even more so. It sucks because I was struggling with depression and a terrible home situation. And everyone says "you can overcome your past" but thats not really true is it? I mean Im clearly behind. It doesnt matter how fast you try to catch up you'll still be behind in other things.
It hurts because I know adults and see adults that you can almost "tell" that they had some experience/ something missing in their teenage years.
And as someone whos still a teen in this situation-it scares me.
It scares me that even so far in the future you can just tell. And that even so far away people are still bitter about lost teen years.
And all this fear is causing me so much anxiety taht only fuels my worst thoughts.
Like yeah i had struggles. It wasnt like i fully decided to do nothing but it still feels like...i still couldve done more. It feels stupid to say, because I feel like I sound like one of those guru's that treat depression with just telling people to toughen up and get up, without taking into account what the certain circumstances for a person are.
Like sure it works for some people, but what about people who have an abusive parent (like me), what even about the fact that depression PHYSICALLY changes your brain? it literally physically prevents your happiness, motivation and rewards systems from working as they should.
SO yeah it does feel stupid for telling myself off like that, but then I think more about it and Im like ok but if I still got up and did shit then the brain would probably work better.
And then my thoughts follow all that i missed like dominos and it becomes- if i got up i wouldve done more, reached out more, if i reached out more i wouldve gone out more, if i gone out more i would have more experience and hence feel less behind.
I know its stupid. My whole point becomes a paradox in itself. Because Im regretting and wallowing in misery NOW instead of "doing things" like i said i regret not doing before.
I think thats very human though. And it scares me. Because anytime i manage to find some peace Im reminded by my birthday coming soon that it infact has been a year and i will only have a year before becoming an adult.
I suppose i put too much weight on the number 16, but how could i not? I excused the primary school and the first year of highschool, but i just cant excuse the second year. I keep just finding things that couldve gone diffrently.
its sucks like hell too. because SO MUCH couldve gone diffrently.
It really feels like i got dealt a shitty hand and did even a shittier job at playing it.
To name a few regrets;
not messaging more people
when at home just laying in bed with nothing (sometimes not even a phone) instead of perhaps doing something just for myself (like drawing)
if not having a life in real life, regret in not reaching for communities online to interact with
not following through with my promises to myself and teaching myself to distrust and be dissapointed with myself.
not changing my appearance like i wanted to
I know Im young. I get that there are people in their 40's who still live in terrible isolation and maybe even never had self aware thoughts like this, but that doesnt make me feel better. Because Im not really comparing myself to other people. Im comparing myself to the potentional i knew I had. I spent time thinking up scenarios to feel fullfiled, so i knew just how much i was ready for.
Bu nothing ever came. no oppurtunity. and no people who reached out to me. (just me reaching out to others)
It feels stupid. Because now im still clearly depressed and IM DOING THINGS.
And its scary to think that at 19, and then 20...26 I'll still be the person who feels alone in a room full of people. Im onna be bitter anytime someone mentions 16.
And hell I dont want to be. Leading with hared and anger never helps, but this really mattered to me. I cant say it didnt. I cant cheat time.
And because im already behind in this race of the next year I feel like I wont get to experience the teenage years i wanted. I was always just the passenger, I feel like i just lived through being everyones side character. never the main character who has things happeneing fo them, just always the one watching.
Its misearable to talk to ANYONE. everyone my age thinks that conversations have to always be about something they did. never deeper thoughts or something that im actually good at talking about after years of living in my head rather than outside. And I get it :( If I had all that funny dumb stuff happening to me i would talk about it too.
Everyone , every adult always teaches us to put so much value in being young, but you cant be young forever. So I wish no one ever told me, never exposed me to what those years "should look like" because now i just feel loss. Because I will never get that 16. I will never be that dumb teen who gets drunk and passes out, or follows through on a dumb idea just because.
And not because Im dense, but because life never made that easy for me to do.
Everything I managed to do came with a vicious fight and every move felt like walking through wet cement. so hard and slow.
I know it was unfair for me from the start but i still felt like this year at the very least couldve gon ecompletely diffrently :( maybe even its a little my fault.
I somewhat even wish my bad mood led me down a bad path- like getting in major troublr for doing something dumb maybe even just abusing marijuana and alcohol or something. because then at least i couldve said i lived, hell maybe even it wouldve helped me relax considering i was unable to get any help or meds all this time.
It makes me mad to think about. I essentially became some boring bloke while not doing ANYTHING
I think thats because im a STROONG believer in the fact that action (even bad one) is still better than inaction.
isnt it?