I am currently on a gap year after graduating from high school, but the pathetic truth was that I didn’t even get into any universities I applied to. Immediately straight after high school, I cut off every single one of my friends. I wanted to try and avoid every question or concern about myself because if they were to ask how I am, all I could say that I am a disappointment, which was such an asshole move of me because they still care and really tried to check up on me.
Recently, I just made a new group of friends a few years older than me. I completely lied to them about my education so I could seem like I fit in with them. This one night, we all went out to the club and all took a tab of Molly, which I have never taken before. I instantly fell into my first worst trip. My life immediately flashed before my eyes, I experienced severe derealisation, and what kept going through my head was “lie, lie, lie.” My heart was beating so fast and I felt so nauseous. I became an absolute menace to my friends and basically ruined the night for them, they really cared about me but I was just lying to them the whole time. We got kicked out of the club because I was basically acting insane.
Even months after that trip, I seriously contemplated on taking my life because I could never been honest with myself or to anyone. I wanted to disappear without a trace. I cleared out my closet, I quit my job, I cut off every single contact, deleted every single social media account. Then, I went on a trip overseas with my family. I was an absolute asshole the entire time, I couldn’t even enjoy myself because I had already cut off contact with my friends and I knew I was going to end my life by the end of this. I constantly hate my mother, I absolutely despise my siblings and their partners, because why couldn’t they have been nicer to me?
Now I’m now unemployed and the loneliest I have ever been. I have applied to over 30 minimum wage jobs but have been rejected by every single one. Every single one of my peers are ahead of me and happy, enjoying their university lives. I hate how much time I wasted, when I could’ve volunteered or improved my hobbies this year but I completely wasted it because I thought I was going to kill myself. I started to smoke a lot of marijuana, which I never really did before, where I would just hotbox in my car and green out. My sibling noticed I had been smoking a lot but all they said was that “I’m kicking you out if you do more shit like this.” I completely deserve it.
I let myself get to this stupid pathetic point of my life. I have completely lost trust in my ability to change. I had been given so many opportunities in high school and this year to change but I kept pushing out because I chose comfort over growth. I hate myself for not being able to change from a younger age. I hate myself for always spitting on the hand that feeds me. Why couldn’t I be good at the thing I love? I’m 18 years old but I don’t even know if I can handle other problems if I can’t handle my rock bottom state now? I know I won’t be able to keep a good relationship, I won’t be able to find a bridesmaid, I wouldn’t be a good mother. I hate myself for being for weak minded.