Hello dear reader. It is currently 12:17 in the morning and I am lying on my couch thinking to myself “what am I going to do?” I’ve asked myself this question time and time again throughout my struggles with trying to learn how to transition from being a teenager to an adult. The answers are always the same, you tackle it head on, you read, inform yourself, become self aware. Put things into practice to ensure feelings don’t arise that could sabotage relationship or life. Ten plus years I’ve been doing my best to follow these words of wisdom ranging from my two social work parents to my borderline mother. Advice has been everywhere, some good and some bad, but never had anyone told me how to cope with these feelings of isolation, loneliness, depression, fear, abandonment, and that same old feeling of being lost and going “what am I going to do?”
All day long people can give me these
“Tools.” Stop ruminating, CBT, don’t obsess, distract, talk to friends. In theory this works, hell it works for many! It’s good information! But what does one do when they live alone, have sporadic friends that are not close, or maybe less experienced enough to give proper advice?
Feelings of being a burden weigh heavy. I am self sufficient, but I’m not functioning in the way I feel I deserve. I’m desperately unhappy. I have nobody that can relate or understand or validate me. I have no system of friends who can understand and commiserate and laugh. I have place holders through the work day. But I go home, then I am alone to sit with thoughts.
I’ve been given the whole “self-care” bs that doesn’t make me feel good or bad. Painting my nails is nice, but now I have a manicure and depression.
This has opened up feelings I can’t even begin to understand. Did I do something wrong in life? Are my decisions from my
Youth to now wrong? Am I a problem? Or am I picking friends and relationships that are the problem? Is it both? I feel so lost and alone and just want some reprieve. I need something consistent, I need something solid. I need love and validation. If not, I don’t know how else I am going to keep going. What do I look forward to? Am I too far gone for help? Will I find motivation to fix these issues that are vast and indescribable?
I know I’m not alone. Family and friends, but my feeling of being a burden is not helpful. I just don’t want to feel ignored or give only to receive little. I need someone or something. How am I going to live my life and rely on myself? I’m lost and I can’t figure out where to go from here. Therapy and medication are what i do, but the crippling sadness remains. Being alone at home...it is all I do. Work is only so long. The nights are longer.
Someone smarter than me said that when you’re at the end of your rope you tie a knot and hold on. I sucked at rope climbing in PE in middle school.