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It is kinda shady thatĀ I want to go away, but I donāt know exactly where and from what.

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Venting topic incoming. Move along if youāre not interested or donāt want to deal with my bullshit thoughts
Alright... so Iām currently taking a small break from the studying that Iām doing today. I donāt know why but I felt like typing my thoughts out. I havenāt done that in so long and I feel like I shouldnāt because... it isnāt really going to fix anything. But if youāre reading to this then... thanks for taking your time to read out something that might turn pointless after writing this and you reading this. But anyways... during the studying, I was starting to feel stressed. And when Iām stressed, comes negative and real thoughts. Real thoughts? Well thoughts about the real world. The thought of how my future will go, how my classes will go, how Iām going to sustain financially during these next couple of days without a job... It just came down washing upon me just now. I had to get it out. Thankfully Iām not feeling super depressed right now. Iāve managed to control my emotions and depression all a bit better. Minus the anxiety, that comes and goes at random times. Fucking woohoo... So... currently Iām studying in college. Iām in my second year, and soon going to my third year of studying. Major in Computer and Networking. Itās been going pretty smoothly. Iām enjoying it. However, it doesnāt stop me from being super stress and anxious over when tests are incoming. I feel like I worry more than I should... or maybe Iām worrying like I should... but anyways, this is a career that I chose to study because I like working with computers, and I have the capacity to work with them. However, my mind has been very conflicting these past months. Well... ever since I was going to admit myself to the university... basically, content creation in general. Ever since as far back as 2009, Iāve been creating YouTube videos. However, only the recent ones are available as Iāve deleted a few in the very far past just to avoid cringe, and I kind of regret it as they were fond memories now. But anyways, recently Iāve been known for making PMVs. (Pony Music Videos). Iāve enjoyed making them as much as I enjoyed the show and the community in general back then. However, things hasnāt been going well trying to make these... at first, I was able to create quite a ton of content back then. No problem. Despite the lack of good performing hardware even (which Iām still dealing with today, more on that later). After my PMVĀ āThe Big Blackā I... sort of went in a hiatus. A year... 2... yea currently at 2. Iāve made almost nothing of creative content. I was at first dealing with mild depression and anxiety, to the point where I couldnāt function well. I had to be taken to a mental hospital to treat me. After that, Iāve become more stable... but in a emotional level. Not like... personality or dealing with stuffs that Iām currently dealing with.
Currently the lack of content is due to laziness, anxiety, stress and worries. Laziness is the minority, the rest is practically whatās taking up the confidence and motivation out of me. Iām a person who fantasizes alot. Like.. ALOT. And thatās bad I know... Fantasies of me creating something amazing. Ideas that I have lingering in mind and that people could praise and look at and leave positive feedback that theyāre enjoying what I make. It makes me happy to think about it. And I imagine making alot of that. However... during my first year in college, I realized that content creation isnāt something I should do as a full time job like I originally wanted... mostly because, creating too much in a small span of time, leaves me stress and unmotivated, out of ideas. I run out of ideas quickly after using them. So I figured that maybe as a hobby... or as a part time job that I would do it no problem. However thatās not the case still. I currently do it on my free time. Is not a job because I barely get any revenue. About 5-10 bucks a day... thatās not really much... it only gives me enough for like monthly subscription on Netflix or what not.
So anyways, at this point you might be thinking.Ā āSo you chose to study in university for computer but you seem to be more enthusiastic about content creationā Ehh... is complicated. See, I enjoy both. Not only do I like tinkering with computers, fixing them (at software level), programming, etc. But I also like making stuffs ON the computer. I took this because is seems like a much more stable option for a job then content creating at my house through the internet.Ā Ā Plus, it serves me as a plan in case if I one day try to do content creation as a job and fail, I can go towards what I study. However, the major that Iām studying in, is what Iām aiming for first. Is my plan A.Ā
But the whole point thatās stressing me out is... I donāt feel... ready... or capable on taking on anything... I feel weak, I feel like everyone is better then me... the videos that I make. The ideas that I have for content creating, whether itād be videos, games, music. In a future job dealing with computers, I feel like Iām going to be thrown something that I havenāt dealt with or heard of before but that people are supposed to know and then I get fired. I currently donāt have a job so thereās that other thing. Iām dealing with constant financial crisis. I still live with my mother and little brothers. The financial help that we get, is only enough for paying bills and even then, sometimes is not enough. Trying to get a job here in Puerto Rico is near impossible. Thereās almost 0 job opportunities over here, because this island is fucked.
Iāve wanted to save up money to buy stuffs for myself that could help me on content creating and other things that could contribute to my knowledge of computers and electronics. But I canāt... so motivation just goes full down. And without motivation, I feel lazy, an idiot, I feel like everythingās going to bring me down. Is a loop that I get stuffs, since I feel like that whenever I donāt create something. And thatās almost always, because when I try to create, thereās always the lingering thought about financial crisis, failure in university, failure at life itself. One of the options I had for making money is to make a Patreon. I thought about it for so long, I thought maybe it would help me keep myself motivated and prepared, but it always comes around to theĀ āNOā. Reasons being that my current hardware limitations makes it much harder for me to create certain content. Or most... and as I mentioned above, I find it hard to take time to create something, due to procrastination, major worries of my life status, and the feeling that alot of people are better at making what make and that people will frown upon my creation, saying how is bad. How is awful. Iāve had nightmares about it. Is awful. Now Iām not talking about well constructive criticism. Those I understand, and listen to. But is just... well lastly, thereās WAY too many people that already has patreon. What makes people want to donate to me anyways? They either donāt have money, or they already donate someone else on Patreon, so why waste their time on me? My content is garbage compared to the ones that other people make!
I get hopeless, I think that maybe I should just abandon content creation all together. All the ideas I had in mind... blown away into darkness. The āamazing video editor ā, āthe master of glitchesā, āpixel senpaiā, names that alot of people has known me and called me for, is gone and will be irrelevant if I do so. Theyāll be looking up towards other people that inspires them. Iāll lose friends because Iām not relevant, I donāt fit in their category anymore. And on top of that it makes me feel lazy because Iāve always been an imaginative person. I want to let those ideas out and show them to the world.
So... whether if I do that or not, thereās still the path that is going to be taken with my job as a computer and network installer and repairer. I feel like I might fail miserably sometime soon in the university, or that the fees and bills that I need to pay wonāt be paid because of my lack of money that isnāt fully recoverable by the small financial help that I receive. If I manage to make it through... now thereās the time of my life where I have to make all the initiative. Something that I havenāt worked quite well. And moving to the US and trying to find a home or apartment to stay in while I look for a job, and try to see if I can actually FIND a job that suits what I know and what I can do... is going to be tough I know it. I mean... I have some hope that I can do it... but at the same time, worries and anxiety flood in and tell me that Iām not going to make it.
So conflicts of life status, and conflict of trying to make the 2 things that I enjoy is just something that keeps coming back to my head once I get real with my thoughts. I canāt abandon my career for Computer/Networking Installment and Repairment as is something that Iāve enjoyed of learning and working since I like computers. Ever since I was 4. And the fact that it seems like a choice for me to be a stable job in the future... if I manage to go through... But, content creation... I have the choice to abandon it... I can do so... I thought about it so many times. But the fear of doing so pushes me back, even though Iām not making much content at all, I donāt want to fully abandon it. The losing of friends, going back to being a nobody... not being an inspiration nor making people smile... the constant flow of ideas that I get... all getting trapped inside my head.
Is...I feel like crying...
If youāve reached this far down then damn. Props to you. I may have gotten a tiny bit off-rail from what I wanted to express. But it happens all the time. I hope this is still understandable. I tried my best to take those lingering worries and express it here.
dear, winona ryder, donāt read /

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You know what? Screw this...
I seriously donāt think any advice I give really helps people. I give helpful, heartfelt tips, and nobody follows them. WHY?? Have you even fucking TRIED?? I show empathy, and I give advice that could eventually help, but NO!
I gave tips like:Ā āDonāt stew on the pastā, orĀ āTurn off anonsā, maybe even āIgnore those peopleā. When I say anything like that, I have very good fucking reason for that. I want to try to help achieve any form of personal happiness and comfort, but my advice isnāt followed at all! Itās like some people literally DO want to live in pain!
I know Iām not the ābe-all-end-allā, or āthe-cureā for jack shit, but PLEASE!
PLEASE!Ā PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!
PLEASE!
FOLLOW MY ADVICE SOMETIME! IT MIGHT HELP!!
Itās hurtful that some people donāt even try to attempt anything I suggest, let alone act like you understand!
I have depression, too! I know the pain it can bring, I know the intense loneliness BECAUSE IāM LIVING IT!
I canāt help if you donāt fucking try to let me!
During periods of anon hate, I suggest anons turned off. āFuck that, Iām gonna let them pummel me some more!ā
During anything else, Iām company just sharing wisdoms that will never be learned.
So whatās the point in trying to help anymore? Itās not like people are going to take me seriously anyway, so why do I still try?
This isnāt directed to anyone specific, Itās just that Iām very fucking annoyed that some IRL friends arenāt taking these wisdoms to heart at all either!
Random vent*
Iām pretty depressed. Iām in a serious funk about where my life is going and when is my life going to mean anything. Iām so insignificant in the grand scheme of things, and I donāt know how to stop thinking thatā¦
Insignificant problems Iām currently facing:
1) Freshy in college- 13 years of schooling and still continuingā¦whereās the fucking finish line?? When can I start living??
2) Iām moving backwards in my job despite working my ass off. Iāve been in that hell hole for years, and Iāve got nothing to show for itā¦
3) All I do is go to school and workā¦isnāt college supposed to be fun??
4) My brother gets his first solo flight and everybody and their mother calls; I have a birthday and maybe get two callsā¦
5) Has insomnia like a motha, but still goes to school and work- still canāt sleep the next nightā¦
6) DUI cop pulls me over for a headlight rather than some drunk assholeā¦I get a fix-it ticket and have to pay $20 for them to have me drive over there with a new headlightā¦LIKE NAH, PAY ME $20 IN GAS MONEY AND TIME WASTED!!!! Glad you got your quotaā¦jeeze
7) Still more but complain is dumb because it doesnāt solve anything, but Iām sorta having a pitty party like a dummyā¦
These problems are so dumb, but Iām trapped!!!! Thereās no out for me. I have to work hard because thatās what I was taught to do, thatās what Iāve done since I was 7 (and that isnāt an exaggeration).
The sucky part about being depressed, is that I canāt really control how Iām feeling- this includes feeling guilty because despite all my āproblems,ā Iām blessed. I kinda hate myself for thatā¦