- Mar 10, 2017
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- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Male
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Married
- Politics
- US-Libertarian
Hi. My name is Jay Chapman. I'm a 47 year old worthless nothing from Oklahoma City. I hate myself more than I can express. I have no talents, no ability to be good at anything, and I'm a total moron. The Bible says every life has a purpose, but I don't buy that anymore. The only purpose I seem to have is to show everyone else what failure looks like. I flunked out of school. I make minimum wage doing delivery driving for a copier company. My children don't live with me. They like me, but I think it's just a "I'm supposed too" sort of thing. I don't feel God's love anymore. The only thing I will ever do right is die. I don't understand why I even exist. I feel like God enjoys watching me suffer. I won't kill myself because I know I'm going to hell when I die and I'm not in any hurry to get there. Yes, that's my final stop no matter how many times I recite the sinners prayer and accept Jesus. He died for a whole world of people... I'm just not one of them. I look forward to dying in the sense that I won't hurt and disappoint my loved ones anymore. Besides, dying is all I have left to live for. Almost 50 years with nothing but a wake of destruction to show where I've been. I don't know what to do or how to live. I've reached the point that everytime someone wants to friend me on Facebook or Play Station Network, I ask them why they want to friend worthless idiot like me. I don't see the point in friends or family anymore, I'm no good to anyone. I hate myself more strongly then I've ever loved anything. Why did God even make me if it knew what a loser I would become?