8.28.2016

Rough Day

Today I've felt like a piece of shit. Not sure which combinations of actions from yesterday are resulting in this, but today is just one of those days where I feel like the human waste I am.

I turn 30 this Friday. For the most part, I've been ignoring it. I do have a plane ticket to Seattle to see some friends and go to a convention all about video games, and that has me excited. But I don't deserve it. I feel very undeserving right now. I feel like I deserve to get dragged to a back alley and getting the crap beat out of me.

I am not deserving of love. My mom is going heavier on the grandkids spiel, and then she goes and talks about my cousin being gay. And I cannot say anything in response. I am not comfortable with my sexuality. So I ignore it. I don't try.

My friend Steve is kinda like the reckless older brother I never had. In a lot of ways, I look up to him, and then I shake my head at all the stupid mistakes he makes. My mom warned me about him. I started talking to him three years ago because I kinda had a crush on him. He's desperately straight. I'm desperately lonely. He talks a lot, and I listen. I rarely have anything to say because I know nothing about sex, or relationships. I know a lot of things about being a disappointment, and also Nintendo.

I need to head to campus and work on some grading assignments before Monday. I really have no motivation but I have no one to blame but myself for assigning such long sets. At least they won't turn anything in tomorrow.

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At 9/13/2016 04:10:00 PM, Blogger abo-bder said...

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At 9/26/2016 11:51:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi. I found your blog accidentally or maybe through the hand of God. Not sure. I just want you to know that you will never be alone or unloved. You never were. I know that is hard to believe when the people who are supposed to love you unconditionally don't. I was raised by a single mom; my father was married to someone else and wanted nothing to do with me. I struggled with dating and who to love for a long time. But the one thing I always knew was that if I didn't at least like myself, there was no way anyone else would be able to get me to believe that they could. God doesn't make crap. You were wonderfully made. You will always be in my prayers because you are worth my time.

 
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