yesterday, right foot got blister. socks had holes. but usually walk in socks with holes, and usually do not get blisters. kind of have to limp a little, as a result. right shoe got a hole. each step involves contact with the ground/floor.
lately, ate way too much fat/sugar. granola, yogurt. it sounds innocent. but that amount.
lately, things that used to taste unremarkable, suddenly taste way too sweet. tastes changing. suspect diabetes.
35 years old is pretty old. too old to be a child, teen, young adult. almost old enough for senile.
ain't got no precious lil "friends". no $$. body getting weaker. brain getting slower. socially awkward. sensitive to temperature. anxiety. nervous. have to sleep sometimes over 8 hours just to function. and even functioning at full amount, is still not to great. in all or almost all ways, i am rapidly getting much worse. and i was never that great to begin with.
35 is pretty old. plenty of 35 year olds are medical doctors, lawyers, engineers. mid career level. married with children. usually, dramatic events occur the first 35 years of someone's life.
yes, there are exceptions. (fine). but seriously, since i haven't succeeded thus far, it is hard to fathom i might succeed later on.
feel invisible, inconsequential. and maybe that is "As Good As it Gets".
no precious lil "friends". even FaceBook. a former friend dumped me last wednesday. he did not tell me why, and nothing unusually happened lately between us. other facebook friends won't respond to my threads.
maybe i could request more friends. but plenty of times i requested someone and they rejected me.
fear of rejection.
and besides i have nothing to offer someone, positively.
every day, all i do is loiter, panhandle, go for long walks. feel like a public nuisance. feel guilty for not contributing to society.
ain't got no goals.
ain't good at nothing. hardly enjoy doing anything, besides internet.
can't concentrate for the slightest amount of time on the easiest thing.
suspect brain damage
emotional dysregulation