I understand if this doesn’t get any attention- i am here to vent-something i am not particularly good at. I always feel like people on the listening end of the vent are rightfully uninterested and should have no reason to be invested in my well-being. Still, writing helps soothe my nerves- so here goes nothing.
I haven’t felt a sense of purpose for a long time now-more than three years or so, since i started college at 18 (I’ll be 21 next month)- which has undeniably lend massively to my overall depression and sleeplessness. The only times in these years when i had “long” sleep (can’t say they were “good” or “healthy”) was when i downed myself in alcohol and literally passed out(fortunately/unfortunately these are but a very few isolated incidents), and i haven’t been able to stay asleep for more than 3 hours at a stretch otherwise.
The situation has gotten worse in the last month, due to personal reasons, and in the last 7 days, i have slept for a cumulative total of 15 hours. I started working out last year to do away with my previous addictions- alcohol, cigarettes and weed and have been clean (for the most part) since then- however, my sleep has not gotten any better. I don’t remember what it felt to wake up in the morning like a normal person after a good night’s sleep. Needless to say, lack of sleep for one night makes any chances of mending the sleep quality far less- and when you consider that for weeks at a stretch you get a really dysfunctional mess of all sorts of problems.
I don’t see any light right now if i am completely honest- the only reason I’m carrying on with this excruciating mental torment is so that my parents don’t feel sad- they did all they could to bring me up the right way- granted,some of their decisions dealt a heavier blow to my sanity than anything possibly could- their intent was always to help me, and my fault was not to let them know my side of the story.
Whatever happens, i don’t know how long i can continue like this- it’s possibly the only thing which gets worse the more you consciously try. I have no idea what I’ll do after graduation, in all honesty- i hope i somehow get to die before i hit my mid twenties.