I’m back, and if everything goes according to plan, this will be my final journal on the forums, because I’m really ready to move forward in my life.
The last few years has been amazing. I’ve gotten to try on the mask of many different versions of myself. From introverted and rise and grind; to a suave seducer with pretty much the whole town chasing me. The truth is though, I’ve just been playing at life, not living it. I’ve been fucking around and I’ve found out.
Here goes. I’m not happy, I’m lonely, and I really messed up. Or better yet, I didn’t listen to myself. I stopped listening to myself far too long ago, and it’s caused me a lot of hurt.
But I made my own bed, you see what I’m suffering right now, is the consequences of my own life philosophy. I prioritized fun with no back up plan, no financial safety net, and no realistic plan for my future.
Now, I’m about to turn 30 in October, I’m broke, fat, and overworked.
Girls still love me, but I’m too broke to date, too stressed to workout, and too sick of myself to allow love into my life.
I do genuinely believe that the hurt serves a purpose, I really do. Because though I am far from a master of myself, I do know myself, and at every wrong turn in the road, I did know better.
No, my life isn’t “bad” not in the slightest. But it isn’t good, and I only have myself to blame.
I’m looking down the barrel of a gun (metaphorically), and it’s time to really change.
The biggest mistake that I made, was downplaying the NEED for healing in my life.
Now it’s time to change that.
This journal has about a 3 year maximum timeframe, because that’s as far as I’ve planned, lol.
Doesn’t mean I’ll “leave” just means that I’m giving myself 3 years to do some serious work.