Disch
02-25-2003, 04:40 AM
Or rather... why am I so shitty at dealing with stress.
Life stresses me out... seriously. I have bad stress management. I don't know what it is... but I stress over every decision I have to make. 10 times out of 10 I'd rather someone make a choice for me rather than have to make a choice and stick with it... I just can't deal with the pressure that it comes with.
So I'm moving out on the first. Gotta pack all my shit. But this isn't my choice of course. I'm being politely pushed out of the house. It's understandable... after all... I mean I AM 20 years old. Anyway... I'm moving in with my sister (of course I can't manage on my own)... who lives in a cramped apartment that consists of 3 rooms: 2 bedrooms (one of which is rented out to someone else), a shared bathroom, and a shared kitchen. I've stayed with my sister before... so I know it's cramped as hell. After only 4 days I nearly went crazy... I couldn't even stand the sight of my sister (who I get along with better than anyone else in the world). The sad thing is I know that these conditions aren't that bad. I've lived in similar conditions before when I was younger... I know people deal with it. And I know things can be a lot worse.
But that doesn't matter... it scares the hell out of me. I cried myself to sleep last night. I was supposed to start packing today... but I just couldn't do it. I can't even organize anything for the move... my sister and my mom are doing it all. I feel so fucking worthless.
I don't know how I'm going to get a job over there. My other sister got me my first job here... and my mom got me in the door at my last job. I can't drive, I don't know anything about anything.
But even that doesn't really get to me. What gets to me is that assuming I get a job... and assume I can tolerate the new lifestyle... my sister will be graduating next spring (just a few months away).. .then she'll probably get a job, and move out. Then what the hell am I going to do? I'm as far from independent as I've ever been. As far from independent as anyone can possibly get. I just drift through life mindlessly.
Up until now my only escape from the pressure has been in my projects... and in my online persona... but now even that's gone to shit. Everywhere I turn, pressure is getting pushed in my face. I just don't know what to do about it. I have no where else to go.
I'm sad... I'm pissed... I'm nervous... I'm confused... and I'm terrified. I just wish there was a way I could lock myself in my room and never have to deal with anyone or anything ever again. But that's not possible. But really... I see nothing else that I can do. But I'll probalby just do whatever... continue drifting aimlessly until I'm on the street.
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Life stresses me out... seriously. I have bad stress management. I don't know what it is... but I stress over every decision I have to make. 10 times out of 10 I'd rather someone make a choice for me rather than have to make a choice and stick with it... I just can't deal with the pressure that it comes with.
So I'm moving out on the first. Gotta pack all my shit. But this isn't my choice of course. I'm being politely pushed out of the house. It's understandable... after all... I mean I AM 20 years old. Anyway... I'm moving in with my sister (of course I can't manage on my own)... who lives in a cramped apartment that consists of 3 rooms: 2 bedrooms (one of which is rented out to someone else), a shared bathroom, and a shared kitchen. I've stayed with my sister before... so I know it's cramped as hell. After only 4 days I nearly went crazy... I couldn't even stand the sight of my sister (who I get along with better than anyone else in the world). The sad thing is I know that these conditions aren't that bad. I've lived in similar conditions before when I was younger... I know people deal with it. And I know things can be a lot worse.
But that doesn't matter... it scares the hell out of me. I cried myself to sleep last night. I was supposed to start packing today... but I just couldn't do it. I can't even organize anything for the move... my sister and my mom are doing it all. I feel so fucking worthless.
I don't know how I'm going to get a job over there. My other sister got me my first job here... and my mom got me in the door at my last job. I can't drive, I don't know anything about anything.
But even that doesn't really get to me. What gets to me is that assuming I get a job... and assume I can tolerate the new lifestyle... my sister will be graduating next spring (just a few months away).. .then she'll probably get a job, and move out. Then what the hell am I going to do? I'm as far from independent as I've ever been. As far from independent as anyone can possibly get. I just drift through life mindlessly.
Up until now my only escape from the pressure has been in my projects... and in my online persona... but now even that's gone to shit. Everywhere I turn, pressure is getting pushed in my face. I just don't know what to do about it. I have no where else to go.
I'm sad... I'm pissed... I'm nervous... I'm confused... and I'm terrified. I just wish there was a way I could lock myself in my room and never have to deal with anyone or anything ever again. But that's not possible. But really... I see nothing else that I can do. But I'll probalby just do whatever... continue drifting aimlessly until I'm on the street.
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