I feel awful. I know my dreams will never be fulfilled.
Like, as a kid I had thousands of dreams. To be a singer (very not talented mentioning singing), to be a president,(not possible for 99.99percentage of population) to be famous (even till this day I tried achieving this, but I never was a main one, or noticeable one)), to be ballerina,(my body is not suitable for that) to be lawyer (grades were too low after psychosis))… Non of them are possible for me.
At age 13-15 I wanted to go to army or police. Boom, psychosis, it closed all the doors.
I had one last dream. To be a writer - which is very unreasonable, unrealistic and most of times not achieved in my country. Like, 0.1% of all writers can live from writings. I write good in my native language, but actually for me it’s waaaay to far to be a writer.
Then, I thought maybe relationship with men will succeed! No, they do not succeed, because I am a terrible girlfriend.
My whole life I thought I am so cool, so amazing - that everything will be simply FINE. It was one of the biggest mistakes to do. I simply don’t know how to do most basic stuff, such as cooking, cleaning - I thought they’re not necessary for me! I thought men simply love me, while in fact larger proportion men of which I knew just used me.
I literally hate my childish brain. I thought about life as the opposite from what it actually is.
Just not long time ago I started realising I really need this diploma of masters - it’s one of the last possible ways for me to have a career… I am really not super duper smart, talented or skilled. I am also still on meds, on probably I will be on them, or maybe no, I am quite not sure at the moment.
I know there are worse cases mine. I even know, that the fact that I am an idealist, perfectionist is burning me. I really need to accept it the way it is. Most people don’t even overthink such stuff! They simply live and enjoy their lives which is very unlikely to happen for me. i don’t know how to enjoy life without achievements