I hate everything about
my life. I am 28 years old and the only thing coming my way is the untimely death of my dear wife. In college I was stupid enough to listen to a professor who gave me the advice to do study what I most enjoyed, and ended up getting a BA in psychology. Having not known the fact that in order to work in the field I would need at least a Masters I have held mainly HR related jobs or accounting.
I currently work as an underpaid, unappreciated office manager for a small company and every day I wake up I despise my life. I drive 45 minutes to work for 13 dollars an hour doing essentially 3 peoples' jobs for a micromanaging, evil boss devoid of all empathy and appreciation. I haven't had a raise in 2 years and my boss just barks "the economy is bad whaddya want." In addition to this he is uneducated for the most part and came into money through inheritance so I have to proofread all his e-mails, letters and basically any correspondence. I even have to sit in on meetings to better describe our needs to vendors and contractors even though none of this was in the job descript
ion.
My family thinks I am a failure and constantly ridicule me at social gatherings for not having a "career." I have looked for work everywhere you can think of and can't seem to find a decent offer anywhere.
My wife, a strong minded, humorous, beautiful and witty intellectual woman who works as a museum curator with a degree in history. I enjoyed 3 sweet years of marriage with her and endured everything until I got the news that she discovered her mother had not died of simply cancer, but huntingtons. This is a dominant gene so there was a 50% chance of her receiving the gene, and being that we were planning on having a family we decided to have genetic testing.
Needless to say she was positive (of course, why would anything go right in my life anyway?) and she has gone into a state of deep depression. I try to be strong for her but with onset so close at hand as far as age it is difficult. I have locked each and every negative emotion deep within me so as to keep her preoccupied and happy but it is growing so intense I feel as if I am about
to physically combust. I know it is not healthy to do so but I cannot bring myself to talk to anyone about
my feelings of self hatred and helplessness. I realize my condition but cannot change it. When my wife passes away I have no plans on continuing this plight. I will have nothing left but a life a despair and agony and suffering. Why has God cursed me with such a terrible life WHY
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