- Oct 31, 2000
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Am I the only one who can't trust themselves to follow through with things - goals, tasks, etc? Before moving out on my own, I always had someone to push me, and keep me in line - to keep me focused on school, I used to set priorities, and accomplish goals.
Ever since I moved out on my own, I can't trust myself to do anything. I can set a goal, but following through with it is out of the question. It's like I always find stupid sh!t to get hung up on. I sit down to do my homework, and I'll find some off the wall task, which I will convince myself is a necessity, and do it rather than my work.
It's like this with everything - I have goals to do things around my house, but I can never find the time because I'm always d!cking around. It's like procrastination is ingrained into my thought process.
I want to do good in school, but I can't find the motivation to do it. I want to do little things that used to make me happy, like working on my yard (gay, I know), but I just seems that I can never get it done. I see two paths, the path to success, and the path to failure - and it's like I always head towards the latter. I can always see it coming, but I can't ever stop the train. I lie to myself, and it's really taking a toll on me - I seriously feel like I haven't accomplished anything in the past year - I've just floundered.
The only constant is work - and that's only because I have people there to keep me in line (which isn't very hard - it's doens't take a brain surgeon to deliver a fvcking pizza, althought after working with so many flunkies, sometimes I wonder if it does).
Maybe I just can't ever be satisfied with myself. I see my peers excelling in school - everyone around me seems to be on a path to making something of themselves. Me - I can't pass a fvcking math class or programming class to save my life, because I'm a lazy fvck.
What does it take to convince myself that these things are important? How can I care?
I was thinking about calling up my insurance and making a call to a psychiatrist - maybe I can get them to drug me up on some Concerta or Adderall. The fact that I'd actually be able to accomplish something in my life, even with the help/shame of using one of these medications, would mean the world to me. I'd like to be able to control this problem myself - but it just seems like I'm nearing a crest when it comes to certain things, and I don't have the time to fvck up trying to repair bad habits in the process.
</tired rant>
Ever since I moved out on my own, I can't trust myself to do anything. I can set a goal, but following through with it is out of the question. It's like I always find stupid sh!t to get hung up on. I sit down to do my homework, and I'll find some off the wall task, which I will convince myself is a necessity, and do it rather than my work.
It's like this with everything - I have goals to do things around my house, but I can never find the time because I'm always d!cking around. It's like procrastination is ingrained into my thought process.
I want to do good in school, but I can't find the motivation to do it. I want to do little things that used to make me happy, like working on my yard (gay, I know), but I just seems that I can never get it done. I see two paths, the path to success, and the path to failure - and it's like I always head towards the latter. I can always see it coming, but I can't ever stop the train. I lie to myself, and it's really taking a toll on me - I seriously feel like I haven't accomplished anything in the past year - I've just floundered.
The only constant is work - and that's only because I have people there to keep me in line (which isn't very hard - it's doens't take a brain surgeon to deliver a fvcking pizza, althought after working with so many flunkies, sometimes I wonder if it does).
Maybe I just can't ever be satisfied with myself. I see my peers excelling in school - everyone around me seems to be on a path to making something of themselves. Me - I can't pass a fvcking math class or programming class to save my life, because I'm a lazy fvck.
What does it take to convince myself that these things are important? How can I care?
I was thinking about calling up my insurance and making a call to a psychiatrist - maybe I can get them to drug me up on some Concerta or Adderall. The fact that I'd actually be able to accomplish something in my life, even with the help/shame of using one of these medications, would mean the world to me. I'd like to be able to control this problem myself - but it just seems like I'm nearing a crest when it comes to certain things, and I don't have the time to fvck up trying to repair bad habits in the process.
</tired rant>
