UserLoser1990Casual Contributor
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My spirit is broken. Done. I'm not sure how it gets worse. I can't think.of a single situation that might happen that would make me feel like things are worse. I don't know how so many people manage to have reasonable lives where they can buy a new mug or enjoy a hobby or phone a friend. Usually I don't care much about how much I suffer but things have become overwhelming now.
In December last year I lost my job due to COVID and soon after discovered I was pregnant because men don't like the word no. I could no longer pay my rent so I packed up my cats, a tent and went and lived by a creek in NSW for 6 weeks. Unfortunately it never ever stopped raining and my tent went mouldy and leaked and my stuff got wet and I couldn't dry it so my cats and I found a shed in a backyard to live in. My pregnancy isn't that hard but I certainly can't work through it. It's difficult to afford baby things and life without money and it hurts me to know I'll likely be bringing my baby back to this shed. My car has decided to breakdown recently then on Saturday I noticed my cat is in a bad way. He's walking like he's drunk. I took him.to the vet but diagnostics will cost 2k. I don't have that money right now so he either has to heal on his own or I put him down. With no family or real friends, my two cats have been my best friends for 15 and 11 years. Today I also found out I have gestational diabetes. I didn't even get to eat a ton of crap food to get it. I have it because my hormones are messed up. I spend a lot of time crying. I try not to because I don't want to be sending bad hormones to my baby but I can't help how sad I feel. My only 'friend' treats me like shit. I'm expected to support and listen to her and receive nothing in return. She has never even asked how I am. She couldn't care less. She just wants me to listen to her complain about her boyfriend and her life meanwhile she's spends her days on her ass watching TV, in a proper house, and not having to work because her boyfriend earns so much money. She eats whenever she's wants never being concerned about running out of food, gets whatever she wants and enjoys her two planned children. Poor her. How hard.
Most of it I can deal with. Life's tough and not meant to be fair, I'm no one special deserving of an easy life over someone else but my cat's health and my gestational diabetes has broken me because it affects the only things I really care about. To know that I can't help my best friend because of crappy old money and that I'm hurting my unborn son who doesn't deserve it just kills me. I don't know where I went wrong. I haven't been lazy or unmotivated in life but somehow I still don't know how to achieve what others have. I'm completely pointless.