squirrels
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Apr 15, 2003
- Messages
- 6,628
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- Age
- 45
My life has hit a dead-end, it seems.
I'm starting to lose hope for all the things I wanted out of life. I grew very quickly at first, but now everything's slowing down. I'm not learning and growing like I ought to be. I wanted to learn how to be a better man, but it's like my brain can't think the way REAL men think.
I feel like the last 4 years have been just me fooling myself into thinking I deserve to be with quality women. For a while I really felt like I might have something to offer them. I really don't. I can pretend...but I really have nothing to offer them. The games just feel hollow now, and I can't put up a decent face to try and seduce the ladies because I just don't have any faith in myself.
I wanted to take the next step in my professional life as well. I'd like to start my own business, make some contribution to society and make some money in return. But I'm drawing a blank...I really can't think of any good or service that I personally have to offer that society wants any part of. Which brings me to a stunning conclusion...I've reached a point of social worthlessness.
It used to be enough that I had a house, a decent job, a car, and enough money to hit the clubs on the weekends. Now everyone has that. I want more. I'm tired of hooking up with hot, confident women and having them leave me as soon as they realize that I'm just putting on a show...leave me for some other guy who DOES have the life I want, who DOES have something to offer.
The one thing that everyone who's worth a sh!t has is a vision. I have no vision, no imagination, no creativity, no passion. I'm intelligent, yes. Vastly intelligent. But intelligent people are just tools in the end...tools for those gifted with vision and passion...the things I for some reason don't have.
I dunno what went wrong...maybe when I was getting straight As and playing Nintendo 15 years ago, other people were out learning how life works. But I dunno if that's it. I feel like it's a mental handicap, like I "can't think that way" for some reason. Like an autistic person has trouble filtering stimuli, or an alzheimers patient has trouble remembering, I have trouble feeling passion, thinking creatively, being UNIQUE in any way.
There are a bunch of things i want out of life. But I can't see any way to get them. I'm looking out into the future at these things and hoping to be struck by inspiration, to take inspired action. But I don't get inspired...that's the faculty I seem to be missing.
Over the last several weeks, I've started considering whether I ought to resign myself to whatever mediocre outcome greets me...whether the things I want out of life are really in ANY way within my grasp, or I should just stop pipe-dreaming, stop wanting more, and settle for the bullsh!t life.
I just want to push everyone away, out of my life, and by the same token want to pull them back, to find some kind of sympathy. For someone to show me I'm wrong. I know, it's pathetic. But I feel broken. And I don't know what to do next. I feel alone...and worthless.
I'm tired of being a ****ing walk-on extra in the movie of my OWN life. I don't have any good stories. I don't have any depth. I'm tired of watching the other characters go on to be somebody and wondering, "why not me? What's wrong with me that I can't be someone too? Don't I deserve to be someone?"
I'm starting to lose hope for all the things I wanted out of life. I grew very quickly at first, but now everything's slowing down. I'm not learning and growing like I ought to be. I wanted to learn how to be a better man, but it's like my brain can't think the way REAL men think.
I feel like the last 4 years have been just me fooling myself into thinking I deserve to be with quality women. For a while I really felt like I might have something to offer them. I really don't. I can pretend...but I really have nothing to offer them. The games just feel hollow now, and I can't put up a decent face to try and seduce the ladies because I just don't have any faith in myself.
I wanted to take the next step in my professional life as well. I'd like to start my own business, make some contribution to society and make some money in return. But I'm drawing a blank...I really can't think of any good or service that I personally have to offer that society wants any part of. Which brings me to a stunning conclusion...I've reached a point of social worthlessness.
It used to be enough that I had a house, a decent job, a car, and enough money to hit the clubs on the weekends. Now everyone has that. I want more. I'm tired of hooking up with hot, confident women and having them leave me as soon as they realize that I'm just putting on a show...leave me for some other guy who DOES have the life I want, who DOES have something to offer.
The one thing that everyone who's worth a sh!t has is a vision. I have no vision, no imagination, no creativity, no passion. I'm intelligent, yes. Vastly intelligent. But intelligent people are just tools in the end...tools for those gifted with vision and passion...the things I for some reason don't have.
I dunno what went wrong...maybe when I was getting straight As and playing Nintendo 15 years ago, other people were out learning how life works. But I dunno if that's it. I feel like it's a mental handicap, like I "can't think that way" for some reason. Like an autistic person has trouble filtering stimuli, or an alzheimers patient has trouble remembering, I have trouble feeling passion, thinking creatively, being UNIQUE in any way.
There are a bunch of things i want out of life. But I can't see any way to get them. I'm looking out into the future at these things and hoping to be struck by inspiration, to take inspired action. But I don't get inspired...that's the faculty I seem to be missing.
Over the last several weeks, I've started considering whether I ought to resign myself to whatever mediocre outcome greets me...whether the things I want out of life are really in ANY way within my grasp, or I should just stop pipe-dreaming, stop wanting more, and settle for the bullsh!t life.
I just want to push everyone away, out of my life, and by the same token want to pull them back, to find some kind of sympathy. For someone to show me I'm wrong. I know, it's pathetic. But I feel broken. And I don't know what to do next. I feel alone...and worthless.
I'm tired of being a ****ing walk-on extra in the movie of my OWN life. I don't have any good stories. I don't have any depth. I'm tired of watching the other characters go on to be somebody and wondering, "why not me? What's wrong with me that I can't be someone too? Don't I deserve to be someone?"