The Harlequin
September 19th, 2009, 12:59 PM
I feel awful right now...
There's a horrible clenched feeling in my chest and Idon't know if there's anything I can do about it.
I am the youngest of two sisters and a brother, and I just... Feel so ~ insignificant.
There:
I said it.
Everything I do has already been done, I've started Sixth Form ~ So What? It's nothing impressive, after all, my other siblings have all excelled in the Sixth Form, it's expected of me. I can't fail (so I'm told) because the others managed it ~ therefore I MUST succeed...
I no longer feel like my own person.
I feel as though I'm just wearing the same face worn like a depressingly dusty cliché, nobody cares anymore ~ the critics groan with the repettative nature of the show, there's nothing new to see...
I find it increasingly hard to get motivated, I worry that I'll spread myself too thinly one moment and the next wonder if I'm even doing enough.
What am I supposed to do?
Any attempt to talk to my family is brushed aside as though I'm being stupid, it's almost as though failure is not an option, as though it just won't happen... And then I end up shitting myself about the implications of what would happen to me if I inadvertantly prove them wrong, that their blazé attitude was wrong...?
Please help me, I feel so depressed...
thank you,
There's a horrible clenched feeling in my chest and Idon't know if there's anything I can do about it.
I am the youngest of two sisters and a brother, and I just... Feel so ~ insignificant.
There:
I said it.
Everything I do has already been done, I've started Sixth Form ~ So What? It's nothing impressive, after all, my other siblings have all excelled in the Sixth Form, it's expected of me. I can't fail (so I'm told) because the others managed it ~ therefore I MUST succeed...
I no longer feel like my own person.
I feel as though I'm just wearing the same face worn like a depressingly dusty cliché, nobody cares anymore ~ the critics groan with the repettative nature of the show, there's nothing new to see...
I find it increasingly hard to get motivated, I worry that I'll spread myself too thinly one moment and the next wonder if I'm even doing enough.
What am I supposed to do?
Any attempt to talk to my family is brushed aside as though I'm being stupid, it's almost as though failure is not an option, as though it just won't happen... And then I end up shitting myself about the implications of what would happen to me if I inadvertantly prove them wrong, that their blazé attitude was wrong...?
Please help me, I feel so depressed...
thank you,