Is this all worth it?
I’m 30 with spastic cerebral palsy in a committed relationship with a great guy of six years this November…
Today I tried to surprise my partner by re-organizing our kitchen pantry thing so I ended up moving one huge piece of furniture from one room to the other and then when I went to take my dogs out for the morning, I realized my wheelchair didn’t fit through the back door because of the piece of furniture that I moved…
So I was awake for three hours alone trying to do something really awesome for my partner and he appreciated it but all of my hard work was undone in a matter of five minutes because It didn’t work.
I’ve always been a sensitive person. I have no shame in that but so many in my life have shamed me for being so sensitive or admitting. I’m lonely my partner treats me great loves me with everything in him, however, it would be nice to have friends and family that will actively show up for you whether it’s just hey let’s go to Bingo or hey let’s go get coffee. I feel like this point life isn’t worth it for me anymore because I’m literally I just feels like I’m begging for people to acknowledge my existence. I don’t wish that one day I could magically get rid of the CP. I’m not ashamed of it I am just ashamed of how isolating it feels. I don’t really wanna do this anymore but the only reason I’m not giving up is because I don’t want anybody to find my body. I don’t know how to keep going. Fuck, seasonal depression fuck depression fuck PTSD fuck the fact that I’m disabled fuck the fact that I’m trans and gay. I’m just so fucking tired and maybe I’m just screaming into the void. Maybe this won’t get right at all but maybe just maybe if somebody else reads this they won’t be alone. I feel so fucking alone. I hate myself.