I just feel like all of this is incredibly hard. Really hard. Working on yourself is hard. Coping with failure is hard. Trying to be happy is hard. Existing is actually damned hard.

I thought I changed. I worked hard for it. I read every book, I forced myself to go out and socialize, I practiced talking to strangers and talking to girls, I try to act and actually be confident. I went to therapy for this. I changed my lifestyle. I dress well, I eat well, I got new hobbies, I met new people. I even moved to another country. And here I am, feeling like I'm back at nothing. Making the same old mistakes again, getting the same old results, experiencing the same old depressing feelings. knowing fully well that it's all my fault. And it hurts. It freaking hurts. I want to cry but I feel like I shouldn't. I don't want to be this way, I don't want everything to affect me so much. But I just don't know how to go on anymore.

Sorry, I just needed a place to vent I guess. And I don't know where else to go.