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worthlessloser26
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My dad graduated law school at 24 and by the time he was 27 he had his own law firm. I’m fucking 33 and still working dead end jobs. I may as well be a neet on disability at this point. It hurts to live with the shame of being such a disappointment every day, even though my parents didn’t expect much of me in the first place. My sister is the successful one who my parents hoped would become a lawyer. I’m the ugly fuck up who at best would become a garbage man. Looks really do determine the rest of your life, from job opportunities to being nt, and success at school. I could ask where my life went wrong but I think it’s just the way I was born and I was meant to end up in this miserable spot, because of my ugliness and weirdness. In fact, my entire family life mogs me, immediate and extended family. I have to live with that shame at every family gathering