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I don't know why I'm here, except that I am fairly sure that if nothing changes this is going to go badly.
I'm not sure what advice you can give, or maybe you just need to give a little prayer for a useless slob in Columbus Ohio.
I'm in bad place, a real bad place. I don't think I've ever been in a good place, but this is as bad as I can remember.
I really hate doing these "it's all about my past" and one of these "When I was in first grade, my teacher didn't give me 3 gold stars, and that's how it all started...." things.
But I don't know how you would understand where I'm at, if I don't give you background. I'm am a Christian. I grew up in the church. And for most of my life, I have always had a strong... sense.... faith... whatever that G-d is in fact there. Like a real person.
Regardless, my experience of life has been nothing but misery and pain. At the age of 40 now, I still work low-wage jobs, to doing boring crap work that I hate. Every attempt at a career has failed. Every attempt at a degree in college has failed. Every attempt to do anything worth more than $10 to $15 an hour has failed. I'm working a dead end job, with no future, and no hope.
But I think both us know, that the pain of a lack of purpose and career, is piddly compared to the pain of people.
Every person that has been in my life, has hurt me. This includes family. And my parents were good people compared to most.
But worse has been all the other people. Co-workers, church people, everyone has found the power to harm me. Every single person that I mistakenly allowed to get close enough to call a friend, has stabbed me in the back and left me to die in my own blood.
Not one has found a way just be.... nice. For the last 25 years plus, I have always made it my purpose to pray for them, and wish them the best. Just say, yeah maybe they don't like me, but I wish them the best. I've tried for the scripture, to forgive them, as G-d forgives us.
But this last time, something broke. I lost it. I've been fighting this for 2 weeks now. The first week after the event, I was fine. Why get upset? This is how my whole life has been. Why should I expect any improvement? But for someone reason these last two weeks, I have been out of my mind.
I think I know what did it. When I got this last dead end miserable job, I had my normal promise that I wouldn't get to know anyone, and I wouldn't make any friends. I was going to keep to myself, and do my job.
For some reason I broke those rules, and made some friends there. When I made these friends, for a brief moment, I thought.... maybe.... just perhaps... life didn't have to be endless misery and pain. Maybe even I could find one or two people that were actually nice to me.
All for nothing. Both have completely disrespected, and shamed me. False hope, can be devastating. Again the first week, I was fine. Just another stab in the back. It was routine. I half expected it.
But now... all the good will.... all the wishing them the best.... all the forgive and forget.... it's all gone. All I see in my mind is absolute 100% pure hatred. I hate them. I hate them all. These people, and all the people before them. I hate every single last one of them.
This man today started lecturing me about how I didn't do what he wanted when he wanted, at the time he wanted, even though I was loaded with work, and didn't get out of the lab until 2:50 AM, when my shift is over at 12:30.
My mind was nothing but black fury. That sniveling pathetic snot rag of a human being. When that crazy lady was screaming at him, I told my supervisor that I heard the whole thing, and she was crazy, this man did nothing wrong. I stood up for him. When has that trash pile of a human ever stood up for me? When he was loaded with work, there were dozens of times I came and offered to help him. When did he ever offer to help me, even while sitting in his chair playing games on his phone? Never.
This is why I work for the Lord? This is the thanks I get for working my butt-off for the last 25 years of my life? To be stepped on by every person that has ever been in my life? Working my butt off for 25 years, has resulted in just a rash on my butt.
I don't know what the people of Nineveh did to Jonah personally, but I'm there. I don't want G-d to save the cruel worthless people of this nation. I want him to burn it to the ground, and make sure he takes me out as well.
Why live? For what? So I can continue in more dead end jobs, with the only hope being that I get abused more and more by everyone I have no ability to avoid until I die? I'm 40. I've put up with this non-stop, for as long as I have memory. I do good as best I know how, and have never seen anything but evil in return. Not one time has G-d provided anything close to a reward worth having for all my suffering and effort.
Does he take care of me? Sure. I'm still here. Still suffering. Still existing. Still wasting away in awful jobs.
At this point, I want him to go to the manager, so I can walk in there tell absolutely everyone off, and walk off the job.
But then what. What difference will it make. I'll just have to find another miserable dead end job, with more worthless piles of human trash to work with, who will without a doubt treat me just a badly as the last 100 people in my life.
I've given up on praying for good things, because they never happen. Now I pray for my car to crash, and send me on to the other side. I dream of death, like other men dream of beautiful women.
I don't know what you are going to say to all this garbage, and there likely isn't a Bible verse you can tell me that I haven't heard a million times. I've been listening to the Daily Audio Bible for 5 years now. Verses are great, but they haven't matched up to reality yet.
I went to a Christian counselor at my church. Ironically my own father is a Christian Counselor for his church. He can help others, but he can't help his own son. Anyway, that counselor after I said all this, his only advice was.... find a friend. Well that turned into a train wreck of epic proportions. Nothing like having a streak of every single friend causing you pain and suffering, and then actually intentionally getting a friend, and have them cause you pain and suffering. I felt like the dumbest fool on the Earth after that moronic choice.
Maybe the best you can do is pray a little prayer for me. Perhaps G-d will listen to you, even though he never listens to me. I know that Heaven will be great and wonderful, but when I look at the next 40 years, and consider it being like the previous 40, that knowledge just makes me want to take a gun, and my myself Holy.
It's 4 AM. I'm going to take some pills, and go to sleep. After all... I've work tomarrow.
I'm not sure what advice you can give, or maybe you just need to give a little prayer for a useless slob in Columbus Ohio.
I'm in bad place, a real bad place. I don't think I've ever been in a good place, but this is as bad as I can remember.
I really hate doing these "it's all about my past" and one of these "When I was in first grade, my teacher didn't give me 3 gold stars, and that's how it all started...." things.
But I don't know how you would understand where I'm at, if I don't give you background. I'm am a Christian. I grew up in the church. And for most of my life, I have always had a strong... sense.... faith... whatever that G-d is in fact there. Like a real person.
Regardless, my experience of life has been nothing but misery and pain. At the age of 40 now, I still work low-wage jobs, to doing boring crap work that I hate. Every attempt at a career has failed. Every attempt at a degree in college has failed. Every attempt to do anything worth more than $10 to $15 an hour has failed. I'm working a dead end job, with no future, and no hope.
But I think both us know, that the pain of a lack of purpose and career, is piddly compared to the pain of people.
Every person that has been in my life, has hurt me. This includes family. And my parents were good people compared to most.
But worse has been all the other people. Co-workers, church people, everyone has found the power to harm me. Every single person that I mistakenly allowed to get close enough to call a friend, has stabbed me in the back and left me to die in my own blood.
Not one has found a way just be.... nice. For the last 25 years plus, I have always made it my purpose to pray for them, and wish them the best. Just say, yeah maybe they don't like me, but I wish them the best. I've tried for the scripture, to forgive them, as G-d forgives us.
But this last time, something broke. I lost it. I've been fighting this for 2 weeks now. The first week after the event, I was fine. Why get upset? This is how my whole life has been. Why should I expect any improvement? But for someone reason these last two weeks, I have been out of my mind.
I think I know what did it. When I got this last dead end miserable job, I had my normal promise that I wouldn't get to know anyone, and I wouldn't make any friends. I was going to keep to myself, and do my job.
For some reason I broke those rules, and made some friends there. When I made these friends, for a brief moment, I thought.... maybe.... just perhaps... life didn't have to be endless misery and pain. Maybe even I could find one or two people that were actually nice to me.
All for nothing. Both have completely disrespected, and shamed me. False hope, can be devastating. Again the first week, I was fine. Just another stab in the back. It was routine. I half expected it.
But now... all the good will.... all the wishing them the best.... all the forgive and forget.... it's all gone. All I see in my mind is absolute 100% pure hatred. I hate them. I hate them all. These people, and all the people before them. I hate every single last one of them.
This man today started lecturing me about how I didn't do what he wanted when he wanted, at the time he wanted, even though I was loaded with work, and didn't get out of the lab until 2:50 AM, when my shift is over at 12:30.
My mind was nothing but black fury. That sniveling pathetic snot rag of a human being. When that crazy lady was screaming at him, I told my supervisor that I heard the whole thing, and she was crazy, this man did nothing wrong. I stood up for him. When has that trash pile of a human ever stood up for me? When he was loaded with work, there were dozens of times I came and offered to help him. When did he ever offer to help me, even while sitting in his chair playing games on his phone? Never.
This is why I work for the Lord? This is the thanks I get for working my butt-off for the last 25 years of my life? To be stepped on by every person that has ever been in my life? Working my butt off for 25 years, has resulted in just a rash on my butt.
I don't know what the people of Nineveh did to Jonah personally, but I'm there. I don't want G-d to save the cruel worthless people of this nation. I want him to burn it to the ground, and make sure he takes me out as well.
Why live? For what? So I can continue in more dead end jobs, with the only hope being that I get abused more and more by everyone I have no ability to avoid until I die? I'm 40. I've put up with this non-stop, for as long as I have memory. I do good as best I know how, and have never seen anything but evil in return. Not one time has G-d provided anything close to a reward worth having for all my suffering and effort.
Does he take care of me? Sure. I'm still here. Still suffering. Still existing. Still wasting away in awful jobs.
At this point, I want him to go to the manager, so I can walk in there tell absolutely everyone off, and walk off the job.
But then what. What difference will it make. I'll just have to find another miserable dead end job, with more worthless piles of human trash to work with, who will without a doubt treat me just a badly as the last 100 people in my life.
I've given up on praying for good things, because they never happen. Now I pray for my car to crash, and send me on to the other side. I dream of death, like other men dream of beautiful women.
I don't know what you are going to say to all this garbage, and there likely isn't a Bible verse you can tell me that I haven't heard a million times. I've been listening to the Daily Audio Bible for 5 years now. Verses are great, but they haven't matched up to reality yet.
I went to a Christian counselor at my church. Ironically my own father is a Christian Counselor for his church. He can help others, but he can't help his own son. Anyway, that counselor after I said all this, his only advice was.... find a friend. Well that turned into a train wreck of epic proportions. Nothing like having a streak of every single friend causing you pain and suffering, and then actually intentionally getting a friend, and have them cause you pain and suffering. I felt like the dumbest fool on the Earth after that moronic choice.
Maybe the best you can do is pray a little prayer for me. Perhaps G-d will listen to you, even though he never listens to me. I know that Heaven will be great and wonderful, but when I look at the next 40 years, and consider it being like the previous 40, that knowledge just makes me want to take a gun, and my myself Holy.
It's 4 AM. I'm going to take some pills, and go to sleep. After all... I've work tomarrow.
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