My mind is about to crack
Sorry about the vague topic AMHD but I have no idea of how to put it better than that.
This will be a very long post so please bear with me and if you don't want to, that's perfectly fine as I'm just giving you a heads-up.
Here's my main issue AMHD, I'm about to go insane, perhaps that isn't the right word for it, perhaps a mental breakdown is closer to it.
Here's how a typical summer day for me goes:
- Struggle to get out of bed;
- Have a glass of water;
- Feed cats, feed dog some milk;
- Shower;
- Watch TV, ask if mom needs help cooking, help if she asks, set table if not;
- Have lunch;
- Feed cats + dog;
- More TV / Internet;
- 4 O'clock, time to jog, run to the harbour, run back, it's 10 minutes each way.
- Get back home, 200 Push-ups, 300 sit-ups;
- Shower;
- Pickup Book; Play video game; watch TV;
- Help cook dinner;
- Eat Dinner;
- Feed cats + dog;
- TV / Internet / Video Game;
- Sleep.
This pretty much describes what I did the whole summer, days are starting to mesh together, I can't remember what day of the week it is anymore but there's no real way around this.
Been meaning to go see Inception and Toy Story 3 at the movies, no one has said yes to my invitaiton, or said yes and then went with someone else instead.
Should drive around so keep my car in shape, no place to go.
Huge yearly festival going on this weekend, don't want to go but no one asked either.
This is the OK part.
From my earlier posts on here, I mentioned my ex-gf and some other issues. I'm looking better body-wise but that's the only real improvement.
My father keeps berating me about I'm a beta male for being dumped for someone else and not immidiatly finding another girl. Sometimes I get overly mad and storm away for a jog.
A month ago my Mother straight up told me she didn't love me and thought I was a bad son and a disappointment. This baffles and hurts me still... I try my best, I'm doing OK in university, I work out, I'm healthy, I'm quite intelligent.
My other dog died, it hurt, miss him a lot... my cats and other dog do too.
Been seeing a therapist for 1,5 months now, it's expensive and I haven't made any real progress thus far, might be a root to my mother's discontenment, she seems to value money above my wellbeing, frankly I'm starting to believe I am worth less than the money I'm spending.
I've started thinking that I'm worthless and will end up alone. I've been trying to make myself happy even if alone. I found out I need recognition, afection, human contact, the feeling of being loved. Despite this realisation, I also realised I'm not what women want and even if I'm working towards that image I both feel like I won't get there and that I'm pathetic for trying.
I regret being alive sometimes, wishing I had died already.
Well AMHD, this is JK191's cry for help. Please help me.