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6 - 2021 In Review
Itās been almost another year since my last post and itās interesting to see what..like..changed. Iām in a different, much less stressful position at the same company, which is a fantastic change for my mental and physical health. Iām expecting another raise in a couple months. Sure, thereās some things I dislike, but itās alright overall. The whole crypto and stock market thing didnāt really pan out well. Iām pretty sure Iām at a loss, but weāll see when I have to report my P&L to the IRS next month.
The cat is still here with me. Iām not gonna lie, Iāve had some absolutely awful thoughts of ways Iād get rid of this cat just to have some peace again. Itās weird to think the catās gonna be 8 in a couple months.
Iām fully vaccinated against COVID-19, including the booster.
My debt has actually gone up even more, but I donāt care to go into detail about it. Itās probably screwed me over on the possibility of ever getting an actual place to call my own without a co-sign from mom. The only semi-good news is my bankruptcy will be gone after like May next year or some shit, and one of those other loans I opened up I should be able to pay off with the tax return. Iāve been thinking of reducing the debt by doing the loan again after this one is paid off so that I pay about half the interest rate. Idk, itās all fucked, but I need to fix it on my own so I donāt have another thing held over my head by mom. I just paid off the last bit of debt I owed her for paying off debt I previously had on a card and itās all back. Donāt ask, it just all went bad with poor life decisions.
Honestly, if I could, Iād pay it all off and close out the accounts in one fell swoop. The only possible dog in this money making fight I have is in a shitty crypto. Thatās only lost one 0 behind the decimal and if it gets to 0.20, then my life will be slightly less stressful. Itās just a pipe dream, but we just sit and wait.
Iāve been thinking about getting a house, but going over things I donāt think itās realistic. Like...yeah wow a house that I can call mine, but...then I have to fix all the shit that breaks and I donāt really make that kind of money right now. And what if I lose my job within the next 5 years? Aināt no way Iād have the money to keep it with all this debt I have and the money I currently make. So yeah, not gonna happen.
Dumb brain time. I attempted to form a friendship/relationship outside work with a woman and she isnāt having it. She isnāt telling me something and itās killing me. It doesnāt help that Iām always the one to text first. I havenāt sent a text sinceĀ āHappy New Year!ā which was the day before I suggested we hang out. Then she saidĀ āitās complicated, Iāll let you know.ā Obviously, my brain is like oh sheās not interested in hanging out with me outside work at all. But a part of me also wants to believe she wouldnāt have said yes to hanging out if she didnāt want to. Then the day before she hesitates and she never let me know. Iām not mad, but the whole thing just had me fucked up so I just stopped texting her. If she wants something, sheāll come to me. If not, idgaf because clearly Iām not worth her time.
Iām not sure when the last time I had a wild depressive break down where suicidal and self-deprecating thoughts raced through my head so harshly I cried. So, I think my mental has been improving. My home used to be an absolute wreck, but Iāve been hackin at it like a mad man. Thereās still things that arenāt placed right, but that wonāt matter when I need to be packed up and moved out in the middle of this year. I cleaned most of the interior of my car, which has looked like someone lives there for the past couple years. Lastly, I got a gym membership because itās time to whip myself back into shape. I think what I need to work on right now is my endurance. Treadmill, stair climber, eliptical, etc. Iām pretty sure I have to do it after work because thereās no way I would have the discipline to consistently do it before.
So..hereās to a better year. A year to better myself.
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Update and Dumb Brain Stuff
Almost hard to believe itās been like a year and a half since my last post... So, not only did I create that loan, but I opened a new one with the same source a few months later. Super dumb decision and it took me a long time to pull the trigger knowing full well it was not a smart decision. However, as long as I have this steady income Iāll be able to pay it all off... Oh yeah, and Iām back to being massively in credit card debt. Idk why I bothered thinking that would ever change.
I still work at the same job. Same position. Same bullshit.
Iām almost positive I contracted COVID-19 that same year before anything was ever known or released publicly about it. Iāve never been that sick in my entire life.. Probably inadvertently passed it to other people since I worked while sick. Oops.
I adopted a cat. Slight regret for future things I want to do... like move out of this apartment and into sharing a place with the other person/people having a pet and this cat doesnāt play well with others.. Oops...
Iāve invested some money in a crypto I donāt expect to make anything off of. I also invested in a few AMC shares which will hopefully sky rocket into stupid earnings. This is either the biggest scam in history or the biggest win for poor people like me.
Alright, to dumb brain stuff. I havenāt had any sleep seizures since that last post that I can recall, but every now and then I wonder if itāll happen. I had a family member kill themselves and a close friend ended up dying in the hospital not too soon after that. The friend dying hit me harder than the family member and sometimes I feel bad about it. Iāve realized when I get really depressed, I contemplate suicide and wonder if my mom would feel both grief and relief. Grief...obviously because Iām her baby. Relief because she would finally not have to worry about her financially irresponsible and possibly mentally deficient kid anymore. Most of the time all I ever get is some negative comment or some attempt at a guilt trip from her and it all feels so manipulative. I feel like the āgood jobā or āhappy for youā responses are a front for how disappointed she is in the path Iāve taken and the choices Iāve made. She would rather me take on yet another debt, but with college to pursue a career in literally anything that would match her own salary.Ā I guess at least with death I donāt have to worry about anything.. For the record, I would never off myself, but that doesnāt mean the thoughts I have arenāt real and they get pretty fuckin intense to where Iām crying like an idiot.
This is why I want to move out of the state completely. Start over new. Be out of her reach. Survive by a thread on my own. So, hopefully this whole short squeeze thing will work out in my favor and make some move-out money.
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04 - Finances (pt2)
Welp. I either made another huge mistake or did something thatās going to help in the long run. Iāve been hating this feeling like I have no money and barely making it, so I got a personal loan that actually has a decent APR on it. Now, I feel...great. Iāve also made a few dumb purchases along the way, but I had anticipated that. Look...I know all this sounds extremely irresponsible, and it may be, but itās a choice I made and I know what comes with the others I make from it. I have to slow down now because I have to stretch the rest of this out as long as I can and come out on top in the end.
So uh..yeah. Woo, stability at a price.
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03 - Finances
Iāve never been the best when it comes to my own finances. Sure, I have my own car and back into my own home, but I had to reflect on that earlier. The closest apartments to my work that I found to be relatively cheap (compared to others) still has me shelling out about $700 a month. Itās crazy to think I can barely afford all this now when, before, I had about the same numbers in my bank account. Again, I suck at not spending money. Letās roll back about 11 years.
11 years ago was a hellish time. I was in a relationship with someone that I can only describe as a money vampire. Ignoring all the red flags and dumb shit that happened in our relationship, I spent money when I practically had none to spend. Maxed out both my credit cards. Went into the negative constantly after each paycheck. This is not a life to live and I honestly donāt know how the fuck I even got through it. Thankfully, about a year later, the relationship ended and I moved to where I am now.
4 years later, Iām practically forced to file bankruptcy when I get served a lawsuit. A debt collection agency wanted their money from someone who didnāt have money to give. I go bankrupt, and now I have like 4 years left of that blemish on my credit report. It was a big deal and still is to me because it showed how stupidly irresponsible I was. Iāve gotten better, but credit cards are probably the worst for me. I did get approved (years later) for a credit card that has a credit limit and APR Iām not comfortable with and a gas credit card. Both of which I donāt use anymore. Bank card because I was irresponsible (again) with it, only to be bailed out by Bank of Mom. Donāt worry -- sheās getting her money. Gas card because the gas I get is usually the cheapest and I canāt use the card there.
So, here I am. Trying again at being better at not spending money. Itās hard when you donāt want to go home from work and cook food. Even if itās a sandwich, noodles, or microwaved corndogs. Itās a hard habit to break and Iām working on it. I made two irresponsible purchases recently and Iām mad at myself about it. I can take back one, but not the other. Iāve been wanting to save up for a convention, and those purchases pretty much blew it. Woo go me on fucking things up for myself when itās getting harder to find more hours at work. Iām figuring it out. I just have to slow down and map everything out. Yay growing up in your 30s.
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02 - Nocturnal Seizures
It's self-diagnosed but pretty sure it can't be something else. No one knows I have them. They are very infrequent. So much so that my first I can recall is in 2011. I've probably had a total of 3 to 4 that I can remember. Mostly my head was kinda violently thrashing about. I didn't know wtf was happening, but it didn't happen again until a few years later. The last one happened a few days ago and it was kinda scary.
I was in a dream when I felt a weird tingling sensation in the back of my head. Almost like a tickle that makes your head cringe, but this was electrified. Then, I woke to my body shaking around. Probably lasted about 10 seconds. I got out of bed to look up about waking up to a seizure and found all I needed. Kind of crazy what your body does when you don't treat it right.
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01 - Friends & Brain
Iām new to the Tumblr scene, but I just needed somewhere no one knows me so I can dump these shitty thoughts I get. So, yeah here goes nothin.
Iām in my early 30s. No friends in real life. Plenty online via gaming, Discord, etc. Itās a bitter-sweet thing though. Bitter: canāt hang out with them in real life. Sweet: I donāt have to deal with them when I donāt want to. I donāt have to have that awkward ānah, Iām good Iāll stay hereā chat. I can just disappear for a couple days to close off from everyone and no one ask questions when I come back. I just hate that I canāt hang out with any of them. The closest are almost 200 miles away and itās not a fun drive.
It sucks. Iāve been without friends since 2011 and they were all made by a friend I made at a new job that Iām not friends with anymore. Nothing bad happened..he just moved to another state. I moved away from that part of town and shit just got worse for me because of...well...me. Change of jobs to part-time trying to do college and I lack discipline, so that didnāt work out. Part-time became nearly full-time at a pizza place for 7 years. I made friends at work, but I never hung out with anyone outside work.
Not sure when depression kicked in, but it was probably the 6th year I noticed it. Stupid thoughts of blowing my shit for brains out. I donāt mean the passing thought. It was the long, dreadful, thought-out process with tears streaking down my stupid face. Been single since about ā08, back to living with mom since that job change in ā11. The seven years of bullshit was really getting to me. I had to get the fuck out of both places.
So I did.
Late 2018 I got a new job with a company with really good pay. A couple months ago I moved into my new apartment. Since then, my brain has been so much quieter. So, 2/3 things have been taken care of that I needed to do. New, less shitty job. New place to call my own. Now, I just need new friends I can hang out with. Problem is Iām introverted as fuck and making friends in real life is terrifying. I donāt know how to do that. Itās always been go to work, make friends, hang out with friends outside work and make more friends. Iāve made friends at work, but absolutely no one has invited me to anything. There was a little meetup about a week ago with co-workers, but I wasnāt working that day so I wasnāt invited. It sucked because like...I have several of them as friends on Facebook and any of them could have messaged me. But they didnāt. And so my fuckin brain is like oh yeah dude they didnāt invite you because they just donāt want you there you old fuck.
Iāve looked into Meetup. Iāve looked into Bumble bff. Iām just shy as fuck and canāt bring myself to take that leap to be like hey letās chill brah. So Iāll probably continue being this loner otaku piece of shit that continues to lurk the Internet, complaining how he doesnāt have friends because heās a little bitch (my shitty brain talking there okay).
Would be cool to read someone relate and how they overcame this weird fucking wall. I mean..the obvious answer to most people would probably be ājust say hi you loserā but it honestly just isnāt that easy for me.
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