
GhostShell
Member
- Dec 5, 2023
- 82
Forgive the cheeky title, huge Evangelion fan.
I had it all, I was living my best life - I had an amazing wife, I was leading a non-profit, I was an activist, I was volunteering in my free time, I had so many hobbies there weren't enough hours in a single day. I was on the path towards achieving all of my dreams in life. So fucking happy after everything I went through to get there.
Then, as it usually goes in these stories, everything changed.
2 years ago, after a Covid infection I became disabled with severe ME/CFS. Ever since then my condition has only progressed for the worse. Half a year ago, once my wife realized this isn't going away and is likely permanent, we broke up. Though she is still my caretaker because I would be dead otherwise, being bedbound in a dark room all day everyday with nothing to do sucks. It is both kind and cruel of her at the same time. Disability is a very quick crash course on the very transactional nature of all relationships. All of my friends left me too and I ended up completely alone.
Life, to me, is meaningless without love. Why live if you have nobody you can share your successes, comfort them in their worst times, stand by them at all times and try and build a great future together? I have been searching for my real soulmate ever since. But being disabled puts you at the very bottom of the pecking order in all parts of life. So many people told me straight up that they would love to spend the future with me if I wasn't disabled. Looks and personality aren't everything and no matter how pretty I am, how much people love my personality, they can't see a future with me because I am disabled. That fact is the most cruel realization of my life.
Still, I managed to have a few dates at a great cost to my health (ouchie), and some people even fell in love with me. But in the end every single one of them did the math. Math, my greatest enemy. Them + me does not equal a future. So they suppressed their feelings until the sparks extinguished.
I wouldn't even be that mad if my life was great for longer than a year. Finally escaping my abusive parents to end up with the literal worst illness there is? Fucking hell, this world really does not want me here. All my life I have been swimming against the current, trying to find my place in this world. And once I think I am finally there, it is all taken away. Sometimes I like to think this world isn't real anyway.
Sorry for the rant, I know people here have it much worse and I am just an useless disabled woman whose feelings are worthless anyway.
I had it all, I was living my best life - I had an amazing wife, I was leading a non-profit, I was an activist, I was volunteering in my free time, I had so many hobbies there weren't enough hours in a single day. I was on the path towards achieving all of my dreams in life. So fucking happy after everything I went through to get there.
Then, as it usually goes in these stories, everything changed.
2 years ago, after a Covid infection I became disabled with severe ME/CFS. Ever since then my condition has only progressed for the worse. Half a year ago, once my wife realized this isn't going away and is likely permanent, we broke up. Though she is still my caretaker because I would be dead otherwise, being bedbound in a dark room all day everyday with nothing to do sucks. It is both kind and cruel of her at the same time. Disability is a very quick crash course on the very transactional nature of all relationships. All of my friends left me too and I ended up completely alone.
Life, to me, is meaningless without love. Why live if you have nobody you can share your successes, comfort them in their worst times, stand by them at all times and try and build a great future together? I have been searching for my real soulmate ever since. But being disabled puts you at the very bottom of the pecking order in all parts of life. So many people told me straight up that they would love to spend the future with me if I wasn't disabled. Looks and personality aren't everything and no matter how pretty I am, how much people love my personality, they can't see a future with me because I am disabled. That fact is the most cruel realization of my life.
Still, I managed to have a few dates at a great cost to my health (ouchie), and some people even fell in love with me. But in the end every single one of them did the math. Math, my greatest enemy. Them + me does not equal a future. So they suppressed their feelings until the sparks extinguished.
I wouldn't even be that mad if my life was great for longer than a year. Finally escaping my abusive parents to end up with the literal worst illness there is? Fucking hell, this world really does not want me here. All my life I have been swimming against the current, trying to find my place in this world. And once I think I am finally there, it is all taken away. Sometimes I like to think this world isn't real anyway.
Sorry for the rant, I know people here have it much worse and I am just an useless disabled woman whose feelings are worthless anyway.