I know it’s not a healthy way to think but I really do feel like a loser. It doesn’t help that is what I was often called by other people in my teens. I know people at work who are much younger than me, one who is also on the spectrum, who already have graduated college/university, are in long term relationships, and aren’t bullied by their family members. I have lived for almost four decades but I don’t have my life in order at all.
Just coming up with a paragraph feels like a challenge to me. A lot of it is due to not getting enough sleep so my mental faculties aren’t at their best and I am having flashbacks to when I first became clinically depressed in 2005. That was twenty years ago and I wouldn’t wish the intense feelings of despair I’ve had to deal with on even my worst enemy.
Just coming up with a paragraph feels like a challenge to me. A lot of it is due to not getting enough sleep so my mental faculties aren’t at their best and I am having flashbacks to when I first became clinically depressed in 2005. That was twenty years ago and I wouldn’t wish the intense feelings of despair I’ve had to deal with on even my worst enemy.