Rebel Girl
Bronze Member
Just lost 9 months worth of work on the only thing that give my life meaning or context at this point. I have no faith left in humanity and don't see myself ever being able to have a life worth living. All I see is an endless road of suffering that I can't understand why I have been burdened with. I have run out of things to contribute and I have grown tired of accepting help from those who feel obligated toward my welling being. Frankly I'm tired of being a drain on people who don't even like me and I tired of feeling like a broken shell of the broken shell I was before my PTSD become C-PTSD. I think my parents are just trying to do what leaves them the least shamed and embarrassed. Whatever anyone else has experienced I have seen a humanity in which altruism is punished, intelligence is hated, and vulnerability draws attack from even those you trust most. f*ck this world and everyone in it. I've given up an believing that people are anything but petty assholes who are looking to take what they can from those who can't defend themselves. The few people who claim to care about me only do so out of self interest and don't actually know anything about me. I'm tired of pretending that any of this is worth it.