I cannot seem to shake this feeling of hopelessness I have about the future. I play out my future over and over and still I cannot imagine myself being happy. And I just don’t know why.
I have a good life. I have amazing parents. I’m going to my dream college. I have travel plans pending. I’m 18 years old with my future ahead of me! I should be happy!
But I feel like my future is just going to end up disappointing. I’m afraid that one day I’ll be waking up with a husband and kids and be living a boring life. That my life will be like every other middle aged person. But why is that a bad thing?? This idea used to appeal to me so much! I looked forward to that beautiful routine! Now I’m already disappointed thinking about it.
One thing that has really been filling my head recently is that my brain has somehow convinced me that the key to happiness is moving away from my home state. That my home state is the reason I’m unhappy. And yeah, I don’t live where I live but it’s where my family is! It’s my home.
But the other day I was with my friends and they were all talking about how they wanted to move away and never come back here. The difference between me and them is that they don’t have to give up as much as I do if they move. Two of my friends despise their parents and families, so leaving would be a blessing. My other friend is an only child and her parents already said if she moved they’d move with her.
If I move, I leave behind my parents and all of my relatives whom I love dearly. I also have to think of my parents long term. My brother just committed to a school in a different state for baseball. So by the time I’d be finishing college and preparing to move away, he’d also be moving away. I can’t do that to my parents. I can’t be a part of them not having any children nearby.
I’ve never had a desire to leave my home. I didn’t intend on staying in my hometown but I always planned on being within driving distance away.
I’m just so overwhelmed by this outlook that my future is so dim. That I’ll never feel satisfied with my life. It’s completely consuming my life so much that I cannot have a single moment where I’m not watching tv or doing something that prevents me from thinking about it. The thoughts are too painful, too grim.
I’ve spent so many nights crying because I feel like I’m just going forward in a life that’s hopeless. I hate this feeling and I want it to go away so badly. But It won’t. These thoughts won’t leave me alone!
If anyone has felt similar or has any advice for me at all, I could really use it. Please. Anything at all will be helpful.