Well, I have a list of reasons to keep going through life. My car, my parents, my family, to work, to make money, to own crap. Now lets weed that down to the important ones, my parents, my family, and my car...just joking.
My parents...my Dad is fine, though he knows about as much as you do about me. He just doesn't seem to ever pay attention to anything I ever do. So he is no longer weighed into the reasons to keep going (RTKG). He doesn't even know how old I am, and I just turned 21, yes I do live at home. My Mom, she went through cancer 6 years ago and has never been the same again. She is hatefull and angry at all times. Yesterday whe was cursing and throughing, and smashing....because we were out of bell peppers. Not something that I in partical want to live for. That is my immediat family. Both not RTKG.
My distant family, most of them don't care to see me or even talk to me. I keep e-mailing one of my Grandmothers, and all I ever get back is forwards. However the other grandmother thinks I'm perfect.....to my face. All I ever hear when she isn't around is how much I need to change. I still feel that she honestly thinks well of me, it's just her character to complain. That makes 1 RTKG. Uncle #1 is the same as the first grandmother. 2nd uncle is ok. He is an alright person who does things that I do, and listens to me when I speek to him. However he has major anger issues. I can only stand to be around him when is about to sleep, any other time and he is just exploding in anger.
I don't hate any of my family. I actually do love them, but I can't even be around them. As for the rest of the world, well there just isn't much there for me. My car is the only outside thing that contributes to my happieness. So in all I have a car and a complaining grandmother. Why should I stay alive. I can't pull the trigger, because I can't do that to my family that I love. But I've been trying to come up with ways to make it look like an accident. I'm not looking to "show them how I feel", or "now they'll wish they hadn't". I just want to be gone. I wake every day with no purpose.
I could live I guess, but is it worth it. I mean if I feel like this for 40 years, meet someone great and die the next day, will that one day be worth my 40years of suffering? Will I even get that one day? I dunno, maybe I should just go to work and pay bills for the rest of my life and not complain.