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It’s snowing. I fucking love snow.
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Been feeling this way sometimes too.I feel powerless against the current tide and there’s nothing I can do cause I'm just a reserved nerd who rarely socializes outside the internet. The last half decade of moral shaming from people on the left didn’t help me avoid getting blackpilled either.Can't sleep, stuck in my own thoughts and feeling the usual hatred. Hatred towards myself. That no matter how much I hate my current position in life I don't have it in me to change anything about it and defaulting to inaction, fueling hatred towards myself even more. That this hatred never pushes me to act so it's just endless self-pity.
You can't be negatively distracted by whatever is your perception of "the current tide."Been feeling this way sometimes too.I feel powerless against the current tide and there’s nothing I can do cause I'm just a reserved nerd who rarely socializes outside the internet. The last half decade of moral shaming from people on the left didn’t help me avoid getting blackpilled either.
I hate I’m in the situation I’m in because of my own mistakes and the harsh world we currently lived in.
It’s snowing. I fucking love snow.
He was your best friend. The next best thing to blood you can get. Moving on is going to be hard and it's going to be a long road. Keep putting one foot in front of the other and the metaphorical journey won't seem so intimidating.My best friend passed in July, and I can't fuckin move on. I'm reliving his funeral mentally every single day. And I feel guilty for being so torn up over it because like, who the fuck can I talk to about it that won't also be dealing with his loss too? I don't wanna dump my shit on someone else. That's just selfish. Idk. Maybe that's just a massive fucking cope.
It is like that and it may very well be that you never come to grips with it, which i think is alright, too. I think i mentioned it once before ITT but my younger cousin, who was like a brother to me, died suddenly (complications from epilepsy) about 10 years ago and i am still not even close in comprehending that he's gone, i think of him almost daily and it breaks my heart every time. Had his whole life in front of him, as cliche as that sounds, and then he's just gone. His funeral is still the worst day in my life, and God knows my life has been full of bad days so far. The only solace i have is that i can talk about him with one of my other cousins, his older brother, who is the person i am closest to from all the people i know. Sorry for hijacking that post with my own bullshit.He was your best friend. The next best thing to blood you can get. Moving on is going to be hard and it's going to be a long road.
Otherwise known as The Polish Grindset.Can't sleep, stuck in my own thoughts and feeling the usual hatred. Hatred towards myself. That no matter how much I hate my current position in life I don't have it in me to change anything about it and defaulting to inaction, fueling hatred towards myself even more. That this hatred never pushes me to act so it's just endless self-pity. That whenever I dare to open up about this I just waste people's time since I never take the advice people give me. That I'm nothing but a liability to everyone, online and in real life. I hate myself more than anything else in the world.
How was it? Feel like it could work for you? Only times i've been to an AA style group was when i was inpatient and it was mandated i go, which always tainted the experience. I am thinking (really only very vaguely) about looking for a NA group, just hit my one year of being off of hard drugs earlier this months and i just feel the falling-off-the-wagon creeping on me, already started consorting with the "wrong" people again because i am retarded. The one year marker always fucks with me somehow.I’m alright I guess. Went to the SMART Meeting I mentioned earlier; which being a non-social person part of my brain was nudging me with a “just 2-4 shots would probably make this more comfortable” notion.
Hoping everyone that’s nihilistic and down here can see some light to their struggles.
How was it? Feel like it could work for you? Only times i've been to an AA style group was when i was inpatient and it was mandated i go, which always tainted the experience. I am thinking (really only very vaguely) about looking for a NA group, just hit my one year of being off of hard drugs earlier this months and i just feel the falling-off-the-wagon creeping on me, already started consorting with the "wrong" people again because i am retarded. The one year marker always fucks with me somehow.