Anthrax
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- Feb 6, 2023
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In elementary school, i struggled with reading/spelling and was put in a special reading class. In middle and high school, I struggled with math and had to take summer math classes so i wouldn't be held back.
This limited my choices for collage, as i ended highschool with a 2.6 GPA. I was able to get into a collage that didnt put emphasis on grades, but I am a year behind everyone because I was almost kicked out due to failing multiple classes. I am struggling to gain internships/experience in the field I want to go into, because I do not have social connections despite trying to make them for the past 4 years.
I have had anxieties about my future ever since middle school. They've only gotten worse as i've gotten older. When I have a quiet moment to myself, I have intrusive thoughts that I wont make it out of my parents house, that Ill be stuck in a wagie job and be a disappointment to my parents for the rest of my life. Members of my family, my peers, professors and teachers have called me a failure.
I think about killing myself everyday now. My only motivation to work is to have enough money in my bank account to buy a gun. I think I am scared most of what people think of me. I can only be myself here, because you understand me and my struggles. It's hard to find a reason to keep going sometimes.
This limited my choices for collage, as i ended highschool with a 2.6 GPA. I was able to get into a collage that didnt put emphasis on grades, but I am a year behind everyone because I was almost kicked out due to failing multiple classes. I am struggling to gain internships/experience in the field I want to go into, because I do not have social connections despite trying to make them for the past 4 years.
I have had anxieties about my future ever since middle school. They've only gotten worse as i've gotten older. When I have a quiet moment to myself, I have intrusive thoughts that I wont make it out of my parents house, that Ill be stuck in a wagie job and be a disappointment to my parents for the rest of my life. Members of my family, my peers, professors and teachers have called me a failure.
I think about killing myself everyday now. My only motivation to work is to have enough money in my bank account to buy a gun. I think I am scared most of what people think of me. I can only be myself here, because you understand me and my struggles. It's hard to find a reason to keep going sometimes.