
ack
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- Nov 17, 2024
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Things were bad after high school ended; I spent all day rotting in my room like I do now and was lonely and everything, but shit has just deteriorated so much since then to the point where I wish I could go back to those days.
I've got something fucked up with my nose or sinuses so breathing and sleeping is just uncomfortable and takes effort now; I went to the doctor and he wouldn't give me a referral to actually have my nose looked at, just le heckin' decongestant meds. And all this stuff is exacerbated by my OCD, I've been going through probably 30 tissues a day even when there isn't anything to blow and my room is filled with them.
overall my health is super fucked up; I should be in the physical prime of my life but I went on 5 minute bike ride the other day and it was fucking hell, not just from a lack of cardio training but because of kyphosis and scoliosis fucking with my ability to sit comfortably.
Whats kind of weird is that i'm actually not as suicidal as I used to be. Back when so many things were better I wanted to kill myself, and now that I actually have a desire to live, everything in my life pushing me the other way.
I've got something fucked up with my nose or sinuses so breathing and sleeping is just uncomfortable and takes effort now; I went to the doctor and he wouldn't give me a referral to actually have my nose looked at, just le heckin' decongestant meds. And all this stuff is exacerbated by my OCD, I've been going through probably 30 tissues a day even when there isn't anything to blow and my room is filled with them.
overall my health is super fucked up; I should be in the physical prime of my life but I went on 5 minute bike ride the other day and it was fucking hell, not just from a lack of cardio training but because of kyphosis and scoliosis fucking with my ability to sit comfortably.
Whats kind of weird is that i'm actually not as suicidal as I used to be. Back when so many things were better I wanted to kill myself, and now that I actually have a desire to live, everything in my life pushing me the other way.