Maybe it's the time of year, maybe it's the first breakup, but I feel exceedingly worthless and unmotivated lately. For those of you who follow my little tale, I broke up with my first girlfriend about a month ago, after 15 months of happiness. I did it because I no longer felt affection, and felt like a worthless monster because I did nothing but make her happy. I was ripped up with guilty feelings, and I earned a reprise from those when I did it, but it was replaced with others just as bad. I'm adjusting to life with nothing but the motions of politeness and common talk between us, yet when everything in my life reminds me of her, it feels miserable.
Beyond these feelings, or maybe intertwined with them, is the feeling of contempt and disappointment for/with everybody I know. And I know, make new friends, but I can't think of a person without jumping to their negatives and vices. Since then, I've laid around the house, watched too much TV, and stared at the ceiling. I talked to my parents, and have decided therapy might be a good idea. Any insight?
Beyond these feelings, or maybe intertwined with them, is the feeling of contempt and disappointment for/with everybody I know. And I know, make new friends, but I can't think of a person without jumping to their negatives and vices. Since then, I've laid around the house, watched too much TV, and stared at the ceiling. I talked to my parents, and have decided therapy might be a good idea. Any insight?