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I just can’t think of anything worth getting out of bed for. When I do think of something, there’s always too many steps necessary to get to that thing that I would rather just roll over and go back to sleep.
I’m just tired of life. I’m not having fun. It’s lonely, boring, expensive and pointless. I can’t see any future where I don’t feel like
coming up to my 30th and i guess i'm feeling a bit philosophical. i'm a rational person, never diagnosed with any mental illness. the truth is that i've felt this way for many years now; that all the effort it takes to get up in the morning and go to work, just to make enough money to wake up tomorrow, so that i can do the same, just isn't worth it. sure, i make enough so i can take the odd holiday, do some hobbies, but i'm still at work 50 hours a week. it's not even that i need to change jobs, getting out of bed is hassle enough. i've climbed mountains, dived tropical seas, trekked through jungle, yet i still am not enjoying life. to be honest i would just like to switch it all off now. the only thing that's stopping me is that i know how badly it could impact on my family, especially my sister and mum. as time goes on though, i start to question just how long i can keep living, feeling like this, for their sake. am i alone?
I’m just tired of life. I’m not having fun. It’s lonely, boring, expensive and pointless. I can’t see any future where I don’t feel like
coming up to my 30th and i guess i'm feeling a bit philosophical. i'm a rational person, never diagnosed with any mental illness. the truth is that i've felt this way for many years now; that all the effort it takes to get up in the morning and go to work, just to make enough money to wake up tomorrow, so that i can do the same, just isn't worth it. sure, i make enough so i can take the odd holiday, do some hobbies, but i'm still at work 50 hours a week. it's not even that i need to change jobs, getting out of bed is hassle enough. i've climbed mountains, dived tropical seas, trekked through jungle, yet i still am not enjoying life. to be honest i would just like to switch it all off now. the only thing that's stopping me is that i know how badly it could impact on my family, especially my sister and mum. as time goes on though, i start to question just how long i can keep living, feeling like this, for their sake. am i alone?