I feel so insecure with my art and am always comparing myself with others. I'm 27 and I have no social life. I still live with my in-laws and I can't get a job bc of my disability. I want to be a writer but I also have attention issues which make it hard for me to concentrate on any given thing.
I can't make any friends no matter how hard I try because I'm such a boring person with no personality. All I ever do is spam cutesy faces and try to be overly sweet bc I don't want people to think I'm an unapproachable person. I feel literally invisible to the world. Like I don't exist. I have a tendency to allow myself to get insecure and believe the people trying to communicate with me, hate me. It always ends up with me distancing myself to the point where people don't talk to me bc they feel I'm standoffish and can easily abandon friends.
When people talk and I try to push myself to join in, they always stare and ignore me and continue talking amongst themselves. My wife is super kind to me and always there but I do feel like a burden sometimes because I never leave the house really and I'm overly sensitive and a crybaby at times.
I also miss roleplaying a lot but I find it difficult to concentrate.
My family has pretty much abandoned me and only talk to me out of obligation at times. I never call, I never text I just don't communicate very well and I'm one of the only introverts in my VERY extroverted family so it's hard to find common ground and I'm always a killjoy to them.
I hate myself. I feel like a waste of space.
I try to push myself to improve... Like lose weight, put on makeup, cut my hair in different ways but I'm literally so ugly and repulsive. I have anxiety and I hate it. I feel like there's a constant weight in my chest.
I'm just so... ah.