Ok a little background information here.
I am 22 years old and am finishing up college soon. My first semester freshman year went so horrible that, I decided to make an ultimate decision one night. I had just stopped playing college football because i blew out my back which i hurt my senior year of high school, in the first practice of my college career. My scholarship was then taken away for that year, and i knew i would never be the same again and knew i would never play again. I had a prescription for vicodin and a muscle relaxer for the pain. it got so bad that one night i said fuck it. I downed about a half bottle of each, the rest of my sleeping pills and drank a whole bottle of nyquil. slowly i slipped away to sleep. flash forward about fifteen hours later....i awake to two girls pounding on me yelling my name telling me to wake up. they were coming to get me to go to lunch like they did everyday. i woke up and said how the fuck did that not work.
now go to present day. these feelings are back. i just broke up with my gf of 2 years about 6 weeks ago...and i have actually had alot of success since leaving her haha. ive been seeing alot of this one girl tho, who is actually a model and she does shoots and what not. i tell myself not to sweat her though, and that if she wants to hang out she'll call because thats what she has been doing, im not going to chase her.
the feelings returned today and it is like i am numb to everything. i feel no emotion and feel no worth. sometimes i literally feel i was born in the wrong generation. the morals and just attitude of the youth of today makes me sick. i wish i could just beat 7 shades of shit out of people sometimes, ya no, without a law suit like the good old days.
i just feel like everyone around me is happy, but i can never really be happy. i honestly cant remember the last time that i was genuinely happy. the only release i have is going to the gym. the only time of the day when nothing matters and i feel in control.
I am 22 years old and am finishing up college soon. My first semester freshman year went so horrible that, I decided to make an ultimate decision one night. I had just stopped playing college football because i blew out my back which i hurt my senior year of high school, in the first practice of my college career. My scholarship was then taken away for that year, and i knew i would never be the same again and knew i would never play again. I had a prescription for vicodin and a muscle relaxer for the pain. it got so bad that one night i said fuck it. I downed about a half bottle of each, the rest of my sleeping pills and drank a whole bottle of nyquil. slowly i slipped away to sleep. flash forward about fifteen hours later....i awake to two girls pounding on me yelling my name telling me to wake up. they were coming to get me to go to lunch like they did everyday. i woke up and said how the fuck did that not work.
now go to present day. these feelings are back. i just broke up with my gf of 2 years about 6 weeks ago...and i have actually had alot of success since leaving her haha. ive been seeing alot of this one girl tho, who is actually a model and she does shoots and what not. i tell myself not to sweat her though, and that if she wants to hang out she'll call because thats what she has been doing, im not going to chase her.
the feelings returned today and it is like i am numb to everything. i feel no emotion and feel no worth. sometimes i literally feel i was born in the wrong generation. the morals and just attitude of the youth of today makes me sick. i wish i could just beat 7 shades of shit out of people sometimes, ya no, without a law suit like the good old days.
i just feel like everyone around me is happy, but i can never really be happy. i honestly cant remember the last time that i was genuinely happy. the only release i have is going to the gym. the only time of the day when nothing matters and i feel in control.