Not even sure how to begin. My life is like one big ball of never ending crap!
I’m just at my last straw! And have already started to plan for my “unthinkable” yet thought about all the time, actions. L
Nothing in life is ever easy, but does it always have to be a 90 degree uphill battle against raging rapids filled with jagged rocks and sharks?
Nothing can be simple, not even the stupid taste of getting up in the morning. :/
I’m beyond lost and hopeless… I’m emptiness at its emptiest.
Let’s start by explaining my current nightmare as I see it. I have (yes still controversial but diagnosed as) C-PTSD. I can’t find work in any field, yet along the one I am educated and licensed in. I have lost all hopes that I’ll EVER find employment in the field I actually LOVE and have a passion for. Just been my lifelong dream to work in the OR? ER as the RRT the one who is a cool as cucumbers in the most hectic of situations… because no situation is as hectic as her life.
I’m apparently “over qualified” for work in which I do have experience, and despite everything, am not able to hide my education well enough to get hired I guess you say at “general” jobs.
Since that is the case, I took on kids (as I have one at home too) and am going INSANE doing so! As I NEVER wanted a child to begin with, yet along to run a home daycare…. But when you need $$$ you have to do something.
Money issues are a whole nether ball game…. Student loans that cant get paid, my own medical under-no treatment, with dental being out of the question. Why? Because my own child costs hundreds a month in just prescription meds just to keep him alive and out of hospital.
Because of that situation, Fathers hardly if ever around (we are together why I don’t know) but he works 2 jobs and does side jobs too…. And yup we still are barely a float. Thank you chronic illness in a 2 year old!
Live in a place where I have no one, not that I really have anyone anywhere, but I despise this town !
Add all that (and more because I don’t think I am actually explaining anything right) to my already depressed arse thanks to PTSD and all that… and I've had my fill!
I have no support system (as what you’d all call a support system “family” typically) is the ROOT of my problems… and honestly I don’t see how the world wouldn't be better off without one less piece of crap wasted space in it….
I’m just at my last straw! And have already started to plan for my “unthinkable” yet thought about all the time, actions. L
Nothing in life is ever easy, but does it always have to be a 90 degree uphill battle against raging rapids filled with jagged rocks and sharks?
Nothing can be simple, not even the stupid taste of getting up in the morning. :/
I’m beyond lost and hopeless… I’m emptiness at its emptiest.
Let’s start by explaining my current nightmare as I see it. I have (yes still controversial but diagnosed as) C-PTSD. I can’t find work in any field, yet along the one I am educated and licensed in. I have lost all hopes that I’ll EVER find employment in the field I actually LOVE and have a passion for. Just been my lifelong dream to work in the OR? ER as the RRT the one who is a cool as cucumbers in the most hectic of situations… because no situation is as hectic as her life.
I’m apparently “over qualified” for work in which I do have experience, and despite everything, am not able to hide my education well enough to get hired I guess you say at “general” jobs.
Since that is the case, I took on kids (as I have one at home too) and am going INSANE doing so! As I NEVER wanted a child to begin with, yet along to run a home daycare…. But when you need $$$ you have to do something.
Money issues are a whole nether ball game…. Student loans that cant get paid, my own medical under-no treatment, with dental being out of the question. Why? Because my own child costs hundreds a month in just prescription meds just to keep him alive and out of hospital.
Because of that situation, Fathers hardly if ever around (we are together why I don’t know) but he works 2 jobs and does side jobs too…. And yup we still are barely a float. Thank you chronic illness in a 2 year old!
Live in a place where I have no one, not that I really have anyone anywhere, but I despise this town !
Add all that (and more because I don’t think I am actually explaining anything right) to my already depressed arse thanks to PTSD and all that… and I've had my fill!
I have no support system (as what you’d all call a support system “family” typically) is the ROOT of my problems… and honestly I don’t see how the world wouldn't be better off without one less piece of crap wasted space in it….