Now, I realize in some cases, like w/ a PM, people may have things come up and they can't reply. BUT, I've been waiting for some replies to a few PMs for a while now, my dad's taking his merry little time with my room, and if I bother him about it at all, he becomes at least a hint obstinate.
Yeah, with some things, you just gotta deal with it. But it feels like something I should not just have to deal with. It feels like I'm having stuff done to me like my life is being taken. Mentally, this is tortue. I tend to do quite a bit for other people, yet it seems like the world expects me to be Superman or some sort of god and fix EVERYTHING myself IN A FLASH. It's as if I'm supposed to fix my room, reply to my own PMs w/ the advice I can't find, and suddenly fix every problem, all in just one minute.
What I'm afraid of is people - even ones I know as friends & family. May be betraying me and leaving me to suffer. How am I supposed to live if I have to hold more than my share of burden to get anything accomplished? How am I supposed to find answers if I never find out where to truly look?
When it comes to looking for answers, looking inside of myself for some answers leaves me too confused. What I want & what I really need are too confusing, as I'm such a mystery to myself.
The life I'd hope to live is (at least) a hint surreal or unattainable. To live it, I'd probably have to bend reality to my will, or at least bend people (notably women) to my wishes. I don't want to make slaves of people, but I really feel like too much of a slave to everyone else to really feel human, or at least content. I've got women that I can talk to at work to show my intimate side (verbally), but that's it, and I can't do it for long. And yet my brother's living out his intimate & romantic dreams every day now for a couple hours.
And then some people just seem to come and go. The women I've known at college and - to a lesser extent - work never seem to sit still. I can't talk with them, and if I do get the phone number to talk to them, they never seem to either have the time to talk, or they don't pick up the phone OR answer a message I leave them.
I've had people that I've enjoyed the company on this board (mostly moderators), and suddenly they seem to just vanish.
Why should I never have my way? Sure, "If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride." What I'm hoping for is not entirely a wish that things would become like a fairy tale. I'm wishing that things would stop from being a complete nightmare. I don't feel human any more. I feel like a monstrous slave, something that is doomed to be destroyed for my own misery & live's cruel pleasure. I don't deserve this.