Weakness from what I perceive it to be has never been something I could accept based on how my life has been …. Brain won’t turn off
Over and over again all I hear is ohhh what’s the point of this conversation what’s the purpose oh we can’t talk about what’s up because you drank this or drank that
And I’m like but I wanna talk to you about it about everything. but you don’t care … but when I’m sober you tell me that your brain doesn’t work I’m like I’m sober and you can’t talk now I implode and I start abusing substances and now you can talk … to tell me how shitty I am and conveniently forget when I came to you sober to try and be better ………
My brain just doesn’t wanna shut off rn SMH
Too many dumbass thoughts that don’t need to be there … (venting)
And that’s why I’m my last post I said I’m embarrassed cuz then I get pissed at my self for my decisions even tho it’s all from pain …. And I’m just like stfu NIK STFU
STOP FUCKING TALKING NIK IT JUST RUINS EVERYTHING
then I implode .. and make dumbass decisions and abuse substances and then feel like a fucking bitch ass piece of shut after
Thinking why the fuck do you deserve peoooe to listen to you you don’t have a right to talk or speak or anything
(Double bladed sword). But my poker face is good
So at the end of the day I’m alone in this battle between truama substances for coping and my self and the rest of the world (always fuckkng fighting and I’m tired)
Which is why I came here
Just venting …. Talking to my self tonight so I figured why not post it …

