- Feb 8, 2015
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Hello brethren.
I'm am 20 years old and I still live with my parents. I am very reclusive and spend a very large portion of each day in my room.
I think I've been this way since I was 15.
My mom and stepdad want me out of this house. I guess they're right because I should have moved out by now, but I would have nowhere to go if I did leave.
I'm struggling in school, for a variety of reasons. Some of it is my own fault and some of it is due to things that are beyond my control. I lack motivation, and find it hard to focus, but I keep at it the best I can, but with social obligations and babysitting younger siblings, and work, I find it hard to keep up with my assignments. I'm very unorganized, yet I've never found an organizational strategy that I could stick with for very long. It also doesn't help that my mom and sister screech at each other right outside of my room while I try to study or read an assigned chapter from a book. I have been making a bigger effort in college than I had before, but it is still a struggle.
Also, I am having problems with my computer, but it is very important for my homework.
If I fail this semester, I will have to go into the military, and tbh I don't want to go since I don't feel like I'm cut out for it. I could probably handle the Air Force, but I will not join any branch if I can help it. Unfortunately, that is one of the hardest branches to get into and I absolutely will not join the Marine Corp. Unfortunately, just like many jobs in modern society, the military is getting more particular about who they will take. I understand why they do it, but I am concerned about those who will be left behind in the dust because they don't have any useful skills or never really had a chance to develop skills. I also don't feel like God is calling me into the military, and I discussed it with Him and had an open mind and heart about it.
I think what drove me to a solitary lifestyle is that my family is always yelling and screeching at each other and I feel like my room is the only place where I can get away from all that. I guess that, in turn, turned me introverted and shy.
I try telling my parents how I feel, but they don't listen. When I tried explaining to my mom that she didn't understand, she flat out said she didn't want to understand. I do come out of my room to eat and help supervise my younger sublings while my parents have something important to do.
I do occasionally make an effort to come out of my room and be more social, but I can only take so much before I need to recharge and sometimes my attempts at being social backfire.
As for my job, I work at a grocery store, but I can't find employment anywhere else. Not even Walmart would take me. It's alright I guess, but I am required to be outgoing since I bag groceries and assist with carry outs, and that is draining.
Unfortunately I probably couldn't make a steady living off any of my interests or hobbies as they are either "dead" like philosophy and cartography, or just aren't really all that useful. Sometimes I feel like life hates me because if I like something, then it's bound to be a dying field or one without any real use or make enough money I can live off of.
Idk what to do.
I'm am 20 years old and I still live with my parents. I am very reclusive and spend a very large portion of each day in my room.
I think I've been this way since I was 15.
My mom and stepdad want me out of this house. I guess they're right because I should have moved out by now, but I would have nowhere to go if I did leave.
I'm struggling in school, for a variety of reasons. Some of it is my own fault and some of it is due to things that are beyond my control. I lack motivation, and find it hard to focus, but I keep at it the best I can, but with social obligations and babysitting younger siblings, and work, I find it hard to keep up with my assignments. I'm very unorganized, yet I've never found an organizational strategy that I could stick with for very long. It also doesn't help that my mom and sister screech at each other right outside of my room while I try to study or read an assigned chapter from a book. I have been making a bigger effort in college than I had before, but it is still a struggle.
Also, I am having problems with my computer, but it is very important for my homework.
If I fail this semester, I will have to go into the military, and tbh I don't want to go since I don't feel like I'm cut out for it. I could probably handle the Air Force, but I will not join any branch if I can help it. Unfortunately, that is one of the hardest branches to get into and I absolutely will not join the Marine Corp. Unfortunately, just like many jobs in modern society, the military is getting more particular about who they will take. I understand why they do it, but I am concerned about those who will be left behind in the dust because they don't have any useful skills or never really had a chance to develop skills. I also don't feel like God is calling me into the military, and I discussed it with Him and had an open mind and heart about it.
I think what drove me to a solitary lifestyle is that my family is always yelling and screeching at each other and I feel like my room is the only place where I can get away from all that. I guess that, in turn, turned me introverted and shy.
I try telling my parents how I feel, but they don't listen. When I tried explaining to my mom that she didn't understand, she flat out said she didn't want to understand. I do come out of my room to eat and help supervise my younger sublings while my parents have something important to do.
I do occasionally make an effort to come out of my room and be more social, but I can only take so much before I need to recharge and sometimes my attempts at being social backfire.
As for my job, I work at a grocery store, but I can't find employment anywhere else. Not even Walmart would take me. It's alright I guess, but I am required to be outgoing since I bag groceries and assist with carry outs, and that is draining.
Unfortunately I probably couldn't make a steady living off any of my interests or hobbies as they are either "dead" like philosophy and cartography, or just aren't really all that useful. Sometimes I feel like life hates me because if I like something, then it's bound to be a dying field or one without any real use or make enough money I can live off of.
Idk what to do.