JayQueer
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I'm just so disgusted at my life. No, disgusted is not the right word because that would mean that I still have some passion inside me. I feel like I am shell of who I was a few years ago, and part of me doesn't care about what happens to me anymore. I'm in my late 20s but I feel like I am in my late 60s. Today, I had a doctor appointment for a physical and my doctor showed me my blood results which show that I have really high cholesterol, and I'm at severe risk for heart and kidney problems in the coming years. Not to mention that I'm overweight.
About 5 years ago I was on the fast track to success. But I had a difficult time coming to terms with my sexuality, and amid the chaos my grades in grad school suffered & I was kicked out. I've been struggling to find my direction ever since.
All of my childhood friends are now successful lawyers, doctors, dentists and pharmacists. Meanwhile, I'm buried in thousands upon thousands of dollars in student loan debt and no way to get out. My parents remind me that I am the biggest disappointment in their lives, at least once a week. And now, I'm starting to receive invitations to my friends' engagement parties, weddings, housewarming parties, and other celebratory events as they're finding their life partners and happiness. I feel like crying sometimes because I feel like those professional accomplishments and personal milestones (getting engaged/married, buying a house, having children, etc) should have been happening to me..
Sometimes, I feel like this is a nightmare & this isn't real -- only I know this is my reality. I now live day to day, ashamed & humiliated of my own shadow.
Beyond my disappointment about my (lack of) career, if I am dead tomorrow, the sad thing is that I will have never experienced love. I don't care about sex -- I'm not good at having sex anyway. I don't care if he's white, black, asian, latino or whatever or if he has one leg and rides in a wheelchair. I just wish I was lucky to have a man who I could care about and love unconditionally, and someone who would love me back.
What do you guys think I should do or go from here?
About 5 years ago I was on the fast track to success. But I had a difficult time coming to terms with my sexuality, and amid the chaos my grades in grad school suffered & I was kicked out. I've been struggling to find my direction ever since.
All of my childhood friends are now successful lawyers, doctors, dentists and pharmacists. Meanwhile, I'm buried in thousands upon thousands of dollars in student loan debt and no way to get out. My parents remind me that I am the biggest disappointment in their lives, at least once a week. And now, I'm starting to receive invitations to my friends' engagement parties, weddings, housewarming parties, and other celebratory events as they're finding their life partners and happiness. I feel like crying sometimes because I feel like those professional accomplishments and personal milestones (getting engaged/married, buying a house, having children, etc) should have been happening to me..
Sometimes, I feel like this is a nightmare & this isn't real -- only I know this is my reality. I now live day to day, ashamed & humiliated of my own shadow.
Beyond my disappointment about my (lack of) career, if I am dead tomorrow, the sad thing is that I will have never experienced love. I don't care about sex -- I'm not good at having sex anyway. I don't care if he's white, black, asian, latino or whatever or if he has one leg and rides in a wheelchair. I just wish I was lucky to have a man who I could care about and love unconditionally, and someone who would love me back.
What do you guys think I should do or go from here?






















