LastManstanding
Don Juan
- Joined
- Oct 13, 2016
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- 32
Hello Guys,
I wanted to come clean on some issues going on in my life. As long as I can remember I have had to sit back and watch my entire family ruin their lives on drugs. 3 years ago I cut ties with my mother. She is enabled by my grandma and will not be able to get help she needs for herion/crack addiction. It hurt a lot but keeping my distance from her helps me feel better than I had in the past.
Everything has been fine for the past few years. Been in a few relationships, a lot of flings, and I'm on my way to finishing my engineering degree(junior). My parents were never married but somehow they share the same issues. My dad has been the man to raise me, but now that I'm not around his drug addiction has taken over his life. His doctor reduced the pain medication he was recieving and he and his brother have turned to heroin as well.
Both of them spend their days working full time and spending every dollar on drugs, neglecting everything else. Both are gambling with their lives daily.
Back to me. I been seeing this girl while I been trying to deal with this. In the beginning things were great, as she was the chaser and her IL was through the roof. We started dating and things were good. I was happy and was having great sex with someone who adored me.
I tried my best to hide my depression from her but she realized something was wrong with me. She had surgery, that she told me about, and I was so depressed that I neglected to contact her until I get a text two days after saying "thanks for checking on me etc." I responded and told her that I was dealing with family issues that I was having a hard time coping with. Up until I broke up with her I felt her animosity toward me. I know that hurt her but I tried to make it up. It honestly left me frustrated that I couldn't just be forgiven and things go back to normal. She was too distant so I stayed distant too. Truth is I wanted her there for me, but I never fished for it.
This week I made a big decision. I wrote my father a long letter telling him how I felt and that I no longer wanted to see him until I had the means to get him treatment. I told him to keep the money that he owes me ~$500 and I blocked all forms of contact with him.
This has been the hardest thing I ever had to do. He is the last family member of that generation I had. Not a day will go by that I don't miss him.
As for my GF I was just fed up. She used to stay 2-3 nights a week but for the past 2 weeks I seen her once (she left in middle of night) and we barely talked at all since she got angry over me not checking on her. After mailing the letter I took a bag of her stuff to her work. Dropped it off in front of her and left.
She sent me messages calling me every name she could and told me how everyone at work thought I was a p**** for not breaking up with her like a man. I feel bad for neglecting her but all she had to do was stop playing games. It's over and done, but somehow I feel like if I wasn't depressed I would have been a better bf.
This is the hardest time of my life. I don't want to identify with my dad's addiction anymore. I want to be happy again and have someone love me for my happy non-depressed self. I'm ready to feel better. Whatever words of encouragement and advice would help tremendously. Thank you for reading my story
I wanted to come clean on some issues going on in my life. As long as I can remember I have had to sit back and watch my entire family ruin their lives on drugs. 3 years ago I cut ties with my mother. She is enabled by my grandma and will not be able to get help she needs for herion/crack addiction. It hurt a lot but keeping my distance from her helps me feel better than I had in the past.
Everything has been fine for the past few years. Been in a few relationships, a lot of flings, and I'm on my way to finishing my engineering degree(junior). My parents were never married but somehow they share the same issues. My dad has been the man to raise me, but now that I'm not around his drug addiction has taken over his life. His doctor reduced the pain medication he was recieving and he and his brother have turned to heroin as well.
Both of them spend their days working full time and spending every dollar on drugs, neglecting everything else. Both are gambling with their lives daily.
Back to me. I been seeing this girl while I been trying to deal with this. In the beginning things were great, as she was the chaser and her IL was through the roof. We started dating and things were good. I was happy and was having great sex with someone who adored me.
I tried my best to hide my depression from her but she realized something was wrong with me. She had surgery, that she told me about, and I was so depressed that I neglected to contact her until I get a text two days after saying "thanks for checking on me etc." I responded and told her that I was dealing with family issues that I was having a hard time coping with. Up until I broke up with her I felt her animosity toward me. I know that hurt her but I tried to make it up. It honestly left me frustrated that I couldn't just be forgiven and things go back to normal. She was too distant so I stayed distant too. Truth is I wanted her there for me, but I never fished for it.
This week I made a big decision. I wrote my father a long letter telling him how I felt and that I no longer wanted to see him until I had the means to get him treatment. I told him to keep the money that he owes me ~$500 and I blocked all forms of contact with him.
This has been the hardest thing I ever had to do. He is the last family member of that generation I had. Not a day will go by that I don't miss him.
As for my GF I was just fed up. She used to stay 2-3 nights a week but for the past 2 weeks I seen her once (she left in middle of night) and we barely talked at all since she got angry over me not checking on her. After mailing the letter I took a bag of her stuff to her work. Dropped it off in front of her and left.
She sent me messages calling me every name she could and told me how everyone at work thought I was a p**** for not breaking up with her like a man. I feel bad for neglecting her but all she had to do was stop playing games. It's over and done, but somehow I feel like if I wasn't depressed I would have been a better bf.
This is the hardest time of my life. I don't want to identify with my dad's addiction anymore. I want to be happy again and have someone love me for my happy non-depressed self. I'm ready to feel better. Whatever words of encouragement and advice would help tremendously. Thank you for reading my story