Im just posting here to vent really. I’m miserable. I just don’t know how to keep going. I’ve felt like this for so long I just think it’s never going to get better. I can try all the medication in the world but it doesn’t change the fact my life’s a mess.
I was physically and emotionally abused as a child by my mother. She made my childhood and early adulthood a living hell until I cut contact with her a 21 but by that point the damage was done
I went to university and did a degree but I was left with such crippling anxiety and confidence issues that I’ve done nothing with it. I instead got a minimum wage admin job which I’m still in now with no chance of progression because of my lack of confidence.
I ended up in an abusive relationship when I was 26 which I only just managed to get out of at the end of 2022. He ran up as significant amount of debt in my name so now my credit score is shot and I’m trying to juggle payment plans to pay everything back because I technically did give him permission to use my details even though I was coerced and forced into it and didn’t know just how much he was applying for. So now I’ve got no chance of ever getting a mortgage and to be honest, I don’t think I’ll ever pay all of this debt off. Between the payment plans and the fact my job isn’t well paid I’m barely making ends meet. After bills this month I was left with £13 for food for the month
When I left the relationship I was given a council house which I know I should be grateful for but it’s in a terrible area and the neighbours are horrendous. No chance of moving anywhere else due to credit issues and no one would swap to live here in a million years. My car had its tyres slashed last week which is the 4th time it’s happened since I moved in.
In the last 3 years I’ve lost all 4 of my grandparents (the last one passed away last week), my sister, my aunt and my best friend. Now it’s just me and my dad but he’s not well at the moment and is undergoing various tests. If he dies I’ll have no one. I’ll never have a family or children of my own because every time I’ve attempted to meet someone it’s been a complete disaster to the point I just can’t face it anymore.
It just feels like every time I try and improve things for myself life just shoots me down. People tell me life is full of ups and downs but there’s no ups. It’s all downs. I can’t remember the last time I was happy. My dad tells me things will get better. But when. I’ve been waiting for things to get better since I was a child and I’m now 31 and still waiting