<oembed><type>rich</type><version>1.0</version><title>M0053 wrote</title><author_name>M0053 (npub1qk…x9qas)</author_name><author_url>https://nostr.now/npub1qktjyk0vdqlfss7wztawdnka5phx2p3vlvq50x0z402jk2fjhtnqlx9qas</author_url><provider_name>njump</provider_name><provider_url>https://nostr.now</provider_url><html>For some reason I&#39;m gonna say this out loud here. Maybe I should make another NSEC and then say it into the void, but whatever.&#xA;&#xA;I&#39;ve lived a pretty good long life already.  I did pretty well in a lot of ways. I was successful.  Had a family... paid off a house.  The last few years surprised me, swept me off my feet really.&#xA;&#xA;A series of difficult events happened over a period of a few years. None of them are then end of the world, I think, at least not for most people. And probably most people could handle all of them, but I don&#39;t think I&#39;m most people, I guess.  Big things, deaths, illnesses, financial burdens. &#xA;&#xA;It all broke me. Pretty bad, really.  It&#39;s just about wrecked my faith. It&#39;s definitely wrecked my relationships and my ability to just do the easiest things.  There aren&#39;t really easy things anymore for me.&#xA;&#xA;Some days are better than others. Sometimes I even think I&#39;m headed in the right direction after the real peak of the difficult years.&#xA;&#xA;And some days are like today.&#xA;&#xA;I can&#39;t pull myself up by my bootstraps to get out of this. And I don&#39;t really trust anybody anymore. The amount of energy it takes to just be with one person, much less a group, is overwhelming.&#xA;&#xA;I decided to go to a men&#39;s group at my church tonight. It was good. I&#39;m sure several people had a good time. There was pizza.  And I know some of those people...  and some of those people are people who truly love me. I know that too. There&#39;s nothing wrong with those people or the church.  But I&#39;ll pay for going to that for the next few days, probably.  A debt I don&#39;t understand and don&#39;t really know how to pay.  It&#39;s PTSD of some kind, I guess. I&#39;ve talked to some therapists. For the most part that goes very badly every time. It sends me pretty deep into the darkness.  It all kind of feels like a catch 22.&#xA;&#xA;Anyway, I just wanted to say it.  I&#39;ll probably not be responding to this. It&#39;s pure selfishness just posting it for whatever reason. Most likely I&#39;ll instantly regret it lol, but you know, you can&#39;t really delete shit off nostr.  I suppose I&#39;m just hoping someone will understand, but that&#39;s crazy. I don&#39;t even understand. So I wouldn&#39;t even know how or if someone else did.&#xA;&#xA;Tomorrow will probably be a better day. Hopefully I get my truck back. A lot of upgrades to it.  Which means some serious downgrades to my back account, but it&#39;s cheaper than a new one, I think.&#xA;&#xA;If you read this, I thank you. And I hope you have a terrific evening or day, whatever time it is where you are.</html></oembed>