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Back when I was 18-20 years old, I had this joy and excitement for life. This interest, passion, love, and energy for being out of high school even though I was commuting college, being around new people. Yeah I had a toxic family I had to be around but whatever. After that I transferred to a state school and I almost felt my passion for life slowly die, realizing how late I had been to the party and everything, got hit with a depression.
Started going out for the first at 21, alone, and was excited but ran into a lot of bad encounters (harsh girls, rude people, and cliquish crowds, got AMOG'd a few times too). That version of me died though, the one that was focused on being interesting, having a lot to talk about, and all of that. I saw meatheads with single digit IQs who were acting dumb get hot girls and guys winning because they had nothing going for them but being popular and lucking into the right crews, it killed my passion and joy for the game and improving myself that I once had.
Already talked about how that went but then I got out of college, spent some time depressed living at home unemployed with parents at the age of 23 before finally getting a new job in a bigger city. Moved to that city, enjoyed life, went out a bit (alone), but then a couple months in realized that my sociopath boss was scheming to ruin my time at the company. Got so bad it made me quit but I was in a depressed state. The theme was also around realizing how much I had missed out on by not peaking in college and how miserable life after it is supposed to be.
But I felt like back when I had that zest for life, a new me was there.
Like I was excited, almost had a passion for things like an intelligent conversation or the future, until I came across some depressing material, had to deal with toxic people and toxic work environments, and saw the dry and empty parts of life that sucked the life out of me. I was passionate about the future and had a sort of energy to me that made me fun to be around and made people laugh at my jokes.
I became dry and started having a cynical jaded view towards life.
Hot girls only want popular guys. Popularity is finalized by end of college. People are all evil and out to get each other. Everyone having fun is an evil schemer looking down at the rest of the world.
It has come to a point where I cannot even cold approach anymore during the day and have so many negative, toxic, and bad thoughts running through my head about people.
Yet I feel like they developed and are now slowly starting to go away as I am in a new chapter of my life but I have this feeling.
The passionate me who was worldly failed hard in college because people in college suck for the most part but in the city I am in, I feel like once I can connect with that version of me, there is something really special that awaits!
Can you really get back to that point mentally?
Started going out for the first at 21, alone, and was excited but ran into a lot of bad encounters (harsh girls, rude people, and cliquish crowds, got AMOG'd a few times too). That version of me died though, the one that was focused on being interesting, having a lot to talk about, and all of that. I saw meatheads with single digit IQs who were acting dumb get hot girls and guys winning because they had nothing going for them but being popular and lucking into the right crews, it killed my passion and joy for the game and improving myself that I once had.
Already talked about how that went but then I got out of college, spent some time depressed living at home unemployed with parents at the age of 23 before finally getting a new job in a bigger city. Moved to that city, enjoyed life, went out a bit (alone), but then a couple months in realized that my sociopath boss was scheming to ruin my time at the company. Got so bad it made me quit but I was in a depressed state. The theme was also around realizing how much I had missed out on by not peaking in college and how miserable life after it is supposed to be.
But I felt like back when I had that zest for life, a new me was there.
Like I was excited, almost had a passion for things like an intelligent conversation or the future, until I came across some depressing material, had to deal with toxic people and toxic work environments, and saw the dry and empty parts of life that sucked the life out of me. I was passionate about the future and had a sort of energy to me that made me fun to be around and made people laugh at my jokes.
I became dry and started having a cynical jaded view towards life.
Hot girls only want popular guys. Popularity is finalized by end of college. People are all evil and out to get each other. Everyone having fun is an evil schemer looking down at the rest of the world.
It has come to a point where I cannot even cold approach anymore during the day and have so many negative, toxic, and bad thoughts running through my head about people.
Yet I feel like they developed and are now slowly starting to go away as I am in a new chapter of my life but I have this feeling.
The passionate me who was worldly failed hard in college because people in college suck for the most part but in the city I am in, I feel like once I can connect with that version of me, there is something really special that awaits!
Can you really get back to that point mentally?