I feel like I’ve finally seen a way to live that isn’t only fear-motivated. And it leaves me feeling so purposeless. Now that my everyday is not always driven by fear, I have no driving purpose. So depressed. It’s like I’ve been running and moving rocks to get out of a cave and now I made it outside I’m just looking around seeing there’s no rocks to move. All I know is I fought so hard to get here. Why?What else is there? Can anyone relate?

Child emotional/psychological abuse

Anxiety (Including GAD)

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  • weirdestpotato


    I totally feel you. Unfortunately, the only way I found to kind of find a purpose is to live for other people. I don't like living for other people honestly, I would like to have something for myself to live for, you know?

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