r/Adulting • u/airethedivine • 1m ago
what am i even doing?
bit of a rant. currently living in a tent in the back of a warehouse. i’m 20. making barely enough money to cover food, just from dog sitting for someone i know personally. any other necessity is met by the building i’m in, owned by my extended family. there’s a bathroom with a shower that the people employed here don’t even use. i’m allowed to charge my phone and hot plate from an outlet. i drink water from the sink. i sleep on the floor with a singular moving blanket on the concrete. barely ever do i go outside. there’s a beautiful park within walking distance, but i rarely have the motivation to even get up and use the bathroom or heat something up to eat.
what am i even doing? don’t want a house, or to rent, or to have a 9-5. am i just a selfish bum? am i just mooching off of everyone around me when they every once in a while buy me something to eat?
there’s just no motivation to live. i’ve always been severely depressed. there’s no money in my pocket. there’s nobody texting me. i hate to burden family with my mess, so i ask them for nothing.
what is the point? how does one just grow up and “do what you need to do”? i’m at a loss for what other alternative there is to basic adulting that we’re told is necessary.
maybe i should stop eating until i can afford a backpack. pack what few clothes i have and the tent. have my birth certificate, state ID, and ged certificate. at least i’ve gotten those. can one even get a job with just that?
gym membership would be necessary for shower and pastime. could try applying to a kennel to do overnight cleaning or something so i don’t have to interact with people.
where does that even get me? there’s no goal. the only thing that’s ever piqued my interest is the idea of making my way over to the pnw somehow and volunteering at state parks. eventually seeing if doing paid fire watch for a few months would make me feel like i’m doing something important, and would it give me a place to stay. there’s some sort of income.
maybe i just need to rescue a dog so i have a reason to keep making money? that worked when i was a teenager until i left home. i function infinitely better when i dog sit. rescuing could not only give me a purpose but also the companion i desperately need. maybe that’s all there is to my life. maybe i have nothing else to offer.
idk what i’m even doing. tired now, sorry for the rant. thoughts?