gdude30
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Nothing ever seems to go right anymore. I know this is not forever. But the time while it lasts is painful.
What went wrong?
Crap.
After all the people I've met and after all the warnings I've got and after all the years of preparation for college it comes to this. I always knew I'd fail college and that someone like me wasn't meant for college. But I don't know. Senior year of college seemed to bring out a radical change in me. It showed glimpses of what I could really do. And I was able to do awesome senior year and I had fun. Even though I really diddn't have friends. Am I really not meant to have friends? Is my way of thinking so troublesome that it keeps me from having friends? But that's not true. I do have some friends..just some that aren't my age. Why can't I connect to someone on my age level. Is my wavelength really different from theirs. I am the same age of them. But why can't I connect?
It's because I have failed to make connections here. I've been isolated in this dorm room the whole time. This room feels like prison, hell, and defeat. But it also feels familiar and I'm growing too familar with it.
But why can't I fight it? Why can't I just curse this damn room and leave it and go somewhere else. Does it draw me in?
Why do I have to be so incomplete. I swear I felt a change in me at gay days. Like I was actually learning, growing, and realizing who I am. But that was all haltered and it left me feeling incomplete again. Is someone like me really meant for college and school? But if I'm not meant for that then what am I meant for?
The thing that pisses me off like hell is that this shit is so fucking easy, genetics, fys, philosophy, english, and pe. But i dropped PE because my body is a stubborn bitch that diddn't wanna wake up, and with english I did not have the will to get out of bed sometimes so I missed too many days.
My body is having more control of me then anything.
I can't believe i'm fucking failing genetics. All we do is take notes, do a project, and test. But I haven't been able to make it class in 2 days because either my body refused to wake up and listen to the alarm or I woke up feeling like my mind was in 2 different realms and I couldn't leave the false one and wake up to reality? Was it to painful to leave, was I looking for insight, why couldn't I take control?
Have I lost my will?
I can't really rest my mind anymore. I might have been able to in the past but not anymore. I can sleep at night though. Because I get so fed up with this shit now that I just sleep to try to forget about.
I don't..fight it anymore.
I don't fight anymore. Have I completely given up or submitted?
I used to fight with myself all night trying to reflect, solve, and resolve things and I refused to sleep until I had it resolved so that way I could wake up a little more complete. But that caused me to sleep during my classes which ended up in me having to drop two and failing some now.
I can't believe how far I've fallen. I was basically a loser and a nobody in middle school through high school. Somehow I fought through all the bullies, I fought through the negative thoughts, and was able to realize what i was capable of regardless of what people thought of me and because I was able to do so I did outstanding senior year and even got an award. Right now at my past high school the teachers know I'm failing and they are wondering, "Why?"
Stupid sister told them. They are wondering why their system diddn't work. Most kids go off and do great in college. But i'm sure some have problems through it.
I almost would rather get addicted to drugs, drinking, or something else. At least that would be more a plausible excuse
"I failed college because I got high, cause I got high"
Instead of
"I failed college because I lost faith, because I lost faith"
Faith?
What does that mean to me anyways?
Why can't I pick myself up right now
I know I'm not alone with this. But I don't know others or at least around me that feel like I do. So that makes an illusion that I am alone and that makes things worse. I wish illusions weren't so powerful. Why can't I see the truth.
I can logically see the truth and everything else. But I can't feel it or truly see it with my own eyes. Why? Why can I only think of what things are think of how things should be or could be or would be but never actually feel it in my existence?
I know I'm not stupid..but in some ways I am for letting myself fall this far. I feel like even though I've been falling in this hole for so long almost unconscious I've opened my eyes wide and grabbed onto the ledge. I'm so far down. It looks so far to the top from here. Can I really climb it. But I can't stay in this neutral and closed state forever. If I don't take some action then I'll get tired and I'll have to let go and then I'll keep falling. And then it might be too late. But right now it's not too late. It's very close. But if I can bring out what I know I can do then I can climb this cliff like a motherfucker on speed and barely escape.
But that's envisioning something. Imagining. But I know it's real cause I've done it before. But why can't I do it now? Why can I only think but not act?
I don't wanna fall. I wanna get out of this fucking hole and start growing more and evolving. But I am never going to get there unless I get out of this fucking hole. And even though I've escaped it in the past I keep falling in it. And each time I fall farther and farther.
I'm tired of it. Stupid hole.
But that's all I can really do right now. Is make talk. Nothing to back it up with. It doesn't matter how much I want it. I can't grasp it in my reach and take hold of it. I can't take control.
Even someone who can help me. I've been to much of a coward to go to even check and see if he is there. Because the fear takes over me and controls me. What the hell kind of person is controlled by fear. I can't believe I'm like this now. I only do things that benefit me or think I can be benefited by. I'm so selfish.
Blocks? Blocks that are in my way? Blocks that I've made. Internal blocks that tell me I can't do this and that. Low self confidence? These blocks Who the fuck made them? Was it really me? I made these blocks. I limited myself. I brought myself down. I made myself fail. I am the one who is one the path of destroying my life. Stupid me. What the hell is wrong with me. I don't remember doing so. Did I do it unconsciously?
Even if I did do that. Then how am I supposed to remove them.
I wonder if part of this is becuase I don't have a roomate. Even though I know the real reasons why he left now. Is it always coincidence that I end up alone. Even if I'm trying. Why is it always that I'm isolated away from everyone else? Is that really my doing? Is there some part of me that's still saying I want to be alone?
Even now. I should be working on my paper and make up work for english and probably some other stuff. But I can't because of these thoughts. Am I really me?
Is it even possible to pass genetics. My genetics teacher has no faith in me. In the past I'd tell him how he doesn't know me and how I'll pass his class and make an amazing comeback. That spirit. That drive. That will. That passion. Has that died?
Am I facing reality, am I becoming cynical, am I admitting defeat, am I growing by doing so?
What the hell do I do
I can feel some of this stubbornness and anger. Could I channel that to give me motivation? But it just might be a boost. I might say how am I going to do this and that and start it. But once that adrenaline dies am I stricken with ideas of what should be and what is going to be and they render me useless. Where are they coming from? Why out of nowhere sometimes. Can it really be me?
I really did always know this was gonna happen. Like I'd get distracted by parties, drugs, alcohol, or doing things with friends. That's never distracted me.
By sitting here alone crying what am I accomplishing. Am I gaining insight or getting somewhere. I resolve things by thinking them over. Because I lack friends and support I have to put something in that place otherwise I really am incomplete. But I wish I could make those ties and bonds with people around me. I wish I could have a connection at this school and feel like it's home. But I can't.
Where is my will? Is it lost? Is it hidden? Is it gone? Can I get it back? How do I get it back? How long will it take? Can I keep it longer this time?
Why can't I be more trusting to people. There is risk of getting hurt, rejected, and feeling worse then I did before. But is it worth that risk. Am I so much of a coward that I don't risk the ideas of friendship. But I do have friends sort of. They are just kind of far from me. Back at home. I could call them up though and say hi or something.
But they feel so distant from me. I can hear their voices I can sort of feel the memories. But it all feels like an illusion. If I run to that illusion nothing is there. No traces left. Is it gone? Am I responsible for it being gone? Can I get it back?
I don't know what do right now.
I am getting nowhere by being here. As things go I am going to fail, math and genetics.
I might pass FYS. I will definately pass philosophy though.
But I might start to lose all control and then I'll sleep in again and I won't be able to get up and won't be able to get to class.
But even right now I don't have the control or discipline to do my work. Because I'm searching.
The reason I never used to go to bed because I was hoping if I stayed up late I'd find something. Insight, friendship, love, acceptance, hope, or something else..
And the reason I'd rather not be in class is because I can get more experience outside of class and grow more. Why have i always thought this?
But some people I know are so fucked because they diddn't go to college. They are smart as hell but they did not have the oppertunity I have. But still they are struggling to survive in this world and they won't give up. They'll do what it takes to survive.
Instinct? Will I be like them? Or will I give up then too?
Being gay and open was something people couldn't do in the past because there was no equality. I took advantage of what others could do so that way people before me diddn't fight and struggle for nothing. And the same reason for protection in some way. That all the research and all the lives lost don't go to waste. But for other and more personal reasons as well. I can justify those reasons.
Why can't I justify college. Alot of people can't go and would give anything to go. But I'm wasting it. Am I that selfish?
But why doesn't college feel right. Why does nothing about being here feel right?
With these thoughts and feelings I will in no doubt fail.
Even If I can bring about that will of mine and channel this frustration and anger into motivation and passion. How long can I do it for. A few days, a few hours, a few seconds. Once I run low I'm back where I started. I know 2 classes I can pass. But math and genetics seem like there is no way I can pass them at the level I'm at.
Damnit my head hurts so much from thinking. I'm gonna pop a fucking vein or something.
I really don't know what the hell to do. Can I really not succed without being in Atlanta with my connections, bonds, friends, ties, freedom, and motivation?
I'm gonna have to leave there someday. Being in Anaheim with everyone felt so right. I felt so happy just thinking about how much fun I have makes me teary. But it had to end so fast. But that proves that I can make other places feel like home and feel right too. I won't always be homebound to Atlanta. But it's because I formed connections, bonds, and ties in Anaheim. I am unable to do so here. And that's my weakness. Well one of them. If I can't feel anything then I can't do anything. And right now I can't feel anything.
I feel so cold, scared, and empty. And I can see different scenarios. But which one do I take?
My genetics teacher flat out told me I'm fucked and I should focus on another class. Is it really that hopeless. He said it's possible in the concept to pass but becuase I'm me I can't pass.
Bastard. Like he knows me. There it is. This motivation. This will to prove him wrong. Is it fake? Is it lasting? Can I really rely on this?
No i can't. I need to find something else. But what?
So the question is what the hell do i do now. I can't divide this focus onto all my classes. I'm not developed enough to do so. I can really focus on one class. The other will suffer a little.
This stupid mind of mine. Why the hell did I have to be born like this. Why can't I be chained up, unable to move, and watch the fun shadows dance and call that reality. Because that isn't reality. It's a lie. It's a safe lie. Saftey, comfort, and things staying the same. That isn't reality. I'll never beileve that. But it's sort of like a curse. The minute I crossed the line of what is real and what isn't my views on everything changed. The more I think the farther I go from that line. I've gotten so far that I'm so isolated from everyone and on a different wavelength. All becuase I think. Is philosophy really my cure? Or is it the poison I need to stay away from?
So if I can't focus my mind and train it I'll never get anywhere in life.
Is it wise to leave this college now and go somewhere where I can develop more. Or can I not run from this. Do I have to face this and either overcome it or fail.
I am not developed enough yet to do alot of things. This is one of them. But when will I become developed and reach that potential?
When will I stop questioning and just do. Should I just throw away all this logic and my mind. Should I rely on nothing but instincts?
There has to be balance. But I can't find that balance.
But I'm gonna fucking fail if I don't do something. But should I fight failure or accept it?
Should I stay here or go home?
Should I give up on college and do something else?
Should I leave this realm of what I'm used to and go on an alternative journey? But am I ready for that. I don't have that much money either.
And to those of you will say
"Counselor", "Yup, can't help", "Take a break", "Stop thinking so much"
I can't do these things. I've gone through two counselors and they couldn't do shit. I've asked the doctor if there is something that he can diagnos but he can't do shit. No one can do anything to help me. But why?
Isn't there someone who can help me?
Anyone.
I don't want to fail college. And I don't want to fail life. I want to live, learn, grow, and reach my potential. But I don't know how.
What went wrong?
Crap.
After all the people I've met and after all the warnings I've got and after all the years of preparation for college it comes to this. I always knew I'd fail college and that someone like me wasn't meant for college. But I don't know. Senior year of college seemed to bring out a radical change in me. It showed glimpses of what I could really do. And I was able to do awesome senior year and I had fun. Even though I really diddn't have friends. Am I really not meant to have friends? Is my way of thinking so troublesome that it keeps me from having friends? But that's not true. I do have some friends..just some that aren't my age. Why can't I connect to someone on my age level. Is my wavelength really different from theirs. I am the same age of them. But why can't I connect?
It's because I have failed to make connections here. I've been isolated in this dorm room the whole time. This room feels like prison, hell, and defeat. But it also feels familiar and I'm growing too familar with it.
But why can't I fight it? Why can't I just curse this damn room and leave it and go somewhere else. Does it draw me in?
Why do I have to be so incomplete. I swear I felt a change in me at gay days. Like I was actually learning, growing, and realizing who I am. But that was all haltered and it left me feeling incomplete again. Is someone like me really meant for college and school? But if I'm not meant for that then what am I meant for?
The thing that pisses me off like hell is that this shit is so fucking easy, genetics, fys, philosophy, english, and pe. But i dropped PE because my body is a stubborn bitch that diddn't wanna wake up, and with english I did not have the will to get out of bed sometimes so I missed too many days.
My body is having more control of me then anything.
I can't believe i'm fucking failing genetics. All we do is take notes, do a project, and test. But I haven't been able to make it class in 2 days because either my body refused to wake up and listen to the alarm or I woke up feeling like my mind was in 2 different realms and I couldn't leave the false one and wake up to reality? Was it to painful to leave, was I looking for insight, why couldn't I take control?
Have I lost my will?
I can't really rest my mind anymore. I might have been able to in the past but not anymore. I can sleep at night though. Because I get so fed up with this shit now that I just sleep to try to forget about.
I don't..fight it anymore.
I don't fight anymore. Have I completely given up or submitted?
I used to fight with myself all night trying to reflect, solve, and resolve things and I refused to sleep until I had it resolved so that way I could wake up a little more complete. But that caused me to sleep during my classes which ended up in me having to drop two and failing some now.
I can't believe how far I've fallen. I was basically a loser and a nobody in middle school through high school. Somehow I fought through all the bullies, I fought through the negative thoughts, and was able to realize what i was capable of regardless of what people thought of me and because I was able to do so I did outstanding senior year and even got an award. Right now at my past high school the teachers know I'm failing and they are wondering, "Why?"
Stupid sister told them. They are wondering why their system diddn't work. Most kids go off and do great in college. But i'm sure some have problems through it.
I almost would rather get addicted to drugs, drinking, or something else. At least that would be more a plausible excuse
"I failed college because I got high, cause I got high"
Instead of
"I failed college because I lost faith, because I lost faith"
Faith?
What does that mean to me anyways?
Why can't I pick myself up right now
I know I'm not alone with this. But I don't know others or at least around me that feel like I do. So that makes an illusion that I am alone and that makes things worse. I wish illusions weren't so powerful. Why can't I see the truth.
I can logically see the truth and everything else. But I can't feel it or truly see it with my own eyes. Why? Why can I only think of what things are think of how things should be or could be or would be but never actually feel it in my existence?
I know I'm not stupid..but in some ways I am for letting myself fall this far. I feel like even though I've been falling in this hole for so long almost unconscious I've opened my eyes wide and grabbed onto the ledge. I'm so far down. It looks so far to the top from here. Can I really climb it. But I can't stay in this neutral and closed state forever. If I don't take some action then I'll get tired and I'll have to let go and then I'll keep falling. And then it might be too late. But right now it's not too late. It's very close. But if I can bring out what I know I can do then I can climb this cliff like a motherfucker on speed and barely escape.
But that's envisioning something. Imagining. But I know it's real cause I've done it before. But why can't I do it now? Why can I only think but not act?
I don't wanna fall. I wanna get out of this fucking hole and start growing more and evolving. But I am never going to get there unless I get out of this fucking hole. And even though I've escaped it in the past I keep falling in it. And each time I fall farther and farther.
I'm tired of it. Stupid hole.
But that's all I can really do right now. Is make talk. Nothing to back it up with. It doesn't matter how much I want it. I can't grasp it in my reach and take hold of it. I can't take control.
Even someone who can help me. I've been to much of a coward to go to even check and see if he is there. Because the fear takes over me and controls me. What the hell kind of person is controlled by fear. I can't believe I'm like this now. I only do things that benefit me or think I can be benefited by. I'm so selfish.
Blocks? Blocks that are in my way? Blocks that I've made. Internal blocks that tell me I can't do this and that. Low self confidence? These blocks Who the fuck made them? Was it really me? I made these blocks. I limited myself. I brought myself down. I made myself fail. I am the one who is one the path of destroying my life. Stupid me. What the hell is wrong with me. I don't remember doing so. Did I do it unconsciously?
Even if I did do that. Then how am I supposed to remove them.
I wonder if part of this is becuase I don't have a roomate. Even though I know the real reasons why he left now. Is it always coincidence that I end up alone. Even if I'm trying. Why is it always that I'm isolated away from everyone else? Is that really my doing? Is there some part of me that's still saying I want to be alone?
Even now. I should be working on my paper and make up work for english and probably some other stuff. But I can't because of these thoughts. Am I really me?
Is it even possible to pass genetics. My genetics teacher has no faith in me. In the past I'd tell him how he doesn't know me and how I'll pass his class and make an amazing comeback. That spirit. That drive. That will. That passion. Has that died?
Am I facing reality, am I becoming cynical, am I admitting defeat, am I growing by doing so?
What the hell do I do
I can feel some of this stubbornness and anger. Could I channel that to give me motivation? But it just might be a boost. I might say how am I going to do this and that and start it. But once that adrenaline dies am I stricken with ideas of what should be and what is going to be and they render me useless. Where are they coming from? Why out of nowhere sometimes. Can it really be me?
I really did always know this was gonna happen. Like I'd get distracted by parties, drugs, alcohol, or doing things with friends. That's never distracted me.
By sitting here alone crying what am I accomplishing. Am I gaining insight or getting somewhere. I resolve things by thinking them over. Because I lack friends and support I have to put something in that place otherwise I really am incomplete. But I wish I could make those ties and bonds with people around me. I wish I could have a connection at this school and feel like it's home. But I can't.
Where is my will? Is it lost? Is it hidden? Is it gone? Can I get it back? How do I get it back? How long will it take? Can I keep it longer this time?
Why can't I be more trusting to people. There is risk of getting hurt, rejected, and feeling worse then I did before. But is it worth that risk. Am I so much of a coward that I don't risk the ideas of friendship. But I do have friends sort of. They are just kind of far from me. Back at home. I could call them up though and say hi or something.
But they feel so distant from me. I can hear their voices I can sort of feel the memories. But it all feels like an illusion. If I run to that illusion nothing is there. No traces left. Is it gone? Am I responsible for it being gone? Can I get it back?
I don't know what do right now.
I am getting nowhere by being here. As things go I am going to fail, math and genetics.
I might pass FYS. I will definately pass philosophy though.
But I might start to lose all control and then I'll sleep in again and I won't be able to get up and won't be able to get to class.
But even right now I don't have the control or discipline to do my work. Because I'm searching.
The reason I never used to go to bed because I was hoping if I stayed up late I'd find something. Insight, friendship, love, acceptance, hope, or something else..
And the reason I'd rather not be in class is because I can get more experience outside of class and grow more. Why have i always thought this?
But some people I know are so fucked because they diddn't go to college. They are smart as hell but they did not have the oppertunity I have. But still they are struggling to survive in this world and they won't give up. They'll do what it takes to survive.
Instinct? Will I be like them? Or will I give up then too?
Being gay and open was something people couldn't do in the past because there was no equality. I took advantage of what others could do so that way people before me diddn't fight and struggle for nothing. And the same reason for protection in some way. That all the research and all the lives lost don't go to waste. But for other and more personal reasons as well. I can justify those reasons.
Why can't I justify college. Alot of people can't go and would give anything to go. But I'm wasting it. Am I that selfish?
But why doesn't college feel right. Why does nothing about being here feel right?
With these thoughts and feelings I will in no doubt fail.
Even If I can bring about that will of mine and channel this frustration and anger into motivation and passion. How long can I do it for. A few days, a few hours, a few seconds. Once I run low I'm back where I started. I know 2 classes I can pass. But math and genetics seem like there is no way I can pass them at the level I'm at.
Damnit my head hurts so much from thinking. I'm gonna pop a fucking vein or something.
I really don't know what the hell to do. Can I really not succed without being in Atlanta with my connections, bonds, friends, ties, freedom, and motivation?
I'm gonna have to leave there someday. Being in Anaheim with everyone felt so right. I felt so happy just thinking about how much fun I have makes me teary. But it had to end so fast. But that proves that I can make other places feel like home and feel right too. I won't always be homebound to Atlanta. But it's because I formed connections, bonds, and ties in Anaheim. I am unable to do so here. And that's my weakness. Well one of them. If I can't feel anything then I can't do anything. And right now I can't feel anything.
I feel so cold, scared, and empty. And I can see different scenarios. But which one do I take?
My genetics teacher flat out told me I'm fucked and I should focus on another class. Is it really that hopeless. He said it's possible in the concept to pass but becuase I'm me I can't pass.
Bastard. Like he knows me. There it is. This motivation. This will to prove him wrong. Is it fake? Is it lasting? Can I really rely on this?
No i can't. I need to find something else. But what?
So the question is what the hell do i do now. I can't divide this focus onto all my classes. I'm not developed enough to do so. I can really focus on one class. The other will suffer a little.
This stupid mind of mine. Why the hell did I have to be born like this. Why can't I be chained up, unable to move, and watch the fun shadows dance and call that reality. Because that isn't reality. It's a lie. It's a safe lie. Saftey, comfort, and things staying the same. That isn't reality. I'll never beileve that. But it's sort of like a curse. The minute I crossed the line of what is real and what isn't my views on everything changed. The more I think the farther I go from that line. I've gotten so far that I'm so isolated from everyone and on a different wavelength. All becuase I think. Is philosophy really my cure? Or is it the poison I need to stay away from?
So if I can't focus my mind and train it I'll never get anywhere in life.
Is it wise to leave this college now and go somewhere where I can develop more. Or can I not run from this. Do I have to face this and either overcome it or fail.
I am not developed enough yet to do alot of things. This is one of them. But when will I become developed and reach that potential?
When will I stop questioning and just do. Should I just throw away all this logic and my mind. Should I rely on nothing but instincts?
There has to be balance. But I can't find that balance.
But I'm gonna fucking fail if I don't do something. But should I fight failure or accept it?
Should I stay here or go home?
Should I give up on college and do something else?
Should I leave this realm of what I'm used to and go on an alternative journey? But am I ready for that. I don't have that much money either.
And to those of you will say
"Counselor", "Yup, can't help", "Take a break", "Stop thinking so much"
I can't do these things. I've gone through two counselors and they couldn't do shit. I've asked the doctor if there is something that he can diagnos but he can't do shit. No one can do anything to help me. But why?
Isn't there someone who can help me?
Anyone.
I don't want to fail college. And I don't want to fail life. I want to live, learn, grow, and reach my potential. But I don't know how.

