Not literally, but emotionally and spiritually perhaps. I see my life just passing by, and I am trap by my fault and the lack of finances to get ahead and be happy. I am doing a job I hate, expectations to be met but not feeling it (some dumb certificate my "unit" wants me to get), and force to pretend that I like my job. I would quit a year ago if I could (dishonarable discharge not my thing).... just doing it because I was reclass due to needs of army. Yadda, yadda false motivation. No one understands me, so I just bottled up.
I see my life decaying before my eyes, seeing less feminine women living my dream. I hate my body, my voice my feet and my career. I am waiting...
Forever 17.
Just waiting for a day to START my life.... my mother always need money from me.. emergencies .... im tired.... im tired of waiting.... i want to start my life.