kraftiekortie wrote:
Believe it or not, I know how you feel.
I sometimes feel like a "waste" because I can't fix stuff in the house, and I can't clean that great, either.
But once my logic-wheels get in motion, I realize that I am worth something----primarily because I don't harm anybody else, and I can conceivably save somebody from drowning or something.
I feel semi-"worthless" now. I just don't feel that great....but then I start howling like a wolf, and entertain somebody. I'm "worth" something then.
Even when I am shelving books or driving a car, my mind always thinks about my singlehood, low number of friends, and how I didn't form or join a band, among other dreams that didn't come true.