It does shudder every now and then, so that is one positive. Hey- Maybe i''ll get lucky one of these days.
Seriously, what is the point of it all?
I can't wake up, can't fall asleep and can't function in society. I lose. The end.
I drew the short straw, it's my fault. Evolution dictates I go away.
I don't have a problem with this, I wish things were different but hey, don't we all?
For example I wish I didn't feel mentally impaired every single day, wish I wasn't being threatened with being evicted every second day, wish I didn't have lackluster parents who don't help me out in any way shape or form. But hey, don't we all./
Oh, wait. We don't
Some kids are stupid as a sack of bricks, and get new cars paid for, a free ride to Bible "School", and have nothing in the way of furthering their education. Except stupidity of course.
If we choose the circumstances before arriving here roughly, to experience things we think will challenge us... Then I took on too much. Or the circumstances I can't control are piling on too much.
It's not a matter of sympathy anymore, I don't get any of that and don't expect any.
If I get kicked out- despite paying for everything thus far myself I might add.. I will be hanging myself. That's all there is to it.