10-13-2014, 09:39 AM
Hi everyone,
I'm not sure why I'm posting this. Right now I am in decently good mood. Before I started going to gym, I always felt depressed. My family and relatives always saw me as a liveless and unenergetic being. It's just getting a little better recently. But there still are times that I would feel so down.
Uhm... I think I will need some advices on my life issues.
School
Ever since I first learned how to write an essay back in Vietnam, I knew that it was not my thing. In fact, I pretty much always got under average scores for all the writing I did. Yet I still mysteriously graduated high school.
After graduating, I thought I finally got away with writng, but the nightmare came back when I went to college. Two years ago, In my ESL 33B (the final level of ESL, English as Secondary Language), I failed hard. I dropped the class eventhough I know that it would leave me an "F" in my record. The instructor even said that "You never care anything about your surrounding. I bet that you don't even read news in your native language.". It really got me down because she saw through my very core nature. History, economics, politics; What are they? I don't care any of them?
As if that weren't bad enough, I got myself another "F" in my very next semester. It's basic Chinese language. I was thinking about that statement, how my nature would affect my ability to study. I felt my life in the future so bleak that I stopped going to class in the middle of semester, without considering any consequence. In the end, two "F(s)".
Only after one year, I recovered from that depression and decided to go back to school for a certificate (In order to get a college degree, I need to pass a certain level of English). The same thing happened again. Whenever there was a writing, I struggled to do it.
And after another one year trying to stick with classes, I finally call it quit. One year to recover + one year to stay. I have just dropped my recent class with a "W".
Career Choice
The reason I keep going to school is because I want a job that I don't have to worry about money issue. But over the course of working a minimum wage job, I realize that there are lots of issues in life like career disastisfaction, keeping your skills up-to-date, etc. So either way, I am not completely safe from stress.
But if I don't go to school, what kind of career I am going to be? My mother suggests to learn CNC or carpenter. When I says maybe carpenter, she seems to be a little bit upset and starts lecturing me how inferior it is comparing to CNC, how CNC gets better job opportunities, how its wage is higher, how I could work even in another country with it. All that really demotivates me, and now I don't even know I want to do with my life.
She doesn't mean any harm to me. It is because I am naive, indecisive, and unable to sustain myself that she worries me too much. Come to think of it, I never had to work during my childhood. All I ever did was studying. Once I hit middle school, my schedule was like Mon-Sat, morning? school, afternoon? school, evening? school. The more I studied, the more I felt stupid. Now I don't even remember what I have learned from back then.
Love and Friendship
Though painful love is, it actually encourages me to be a better person. I fell hard for one guy in my work place. Well he is straight (or at least that what I think he is straight; or he is really straight, but I am denying reality and hoping that there is a slight chance he is gay). I thought that if I just kept silient and endured the pain, eventually I would get over him. Yet several months have passed, my feeling still clings toward him. There are days that I feel pathetic. I want to let him know that I like him so much. Even if his answer is a rejection, that would be enough to set me free. But I don't have any courage.
Since we can't be partners, I think at least we could be friends. But I don't know how to approach him as a friend. It is tough to act around him while trying to hide my feeling. We never talked with each other much. I don't know if we share any same hobby. We were raised in different cultures. He grew up in US while I did in Vietnam. Just touching his head already got him angry.
With all those differences, I don't know if I could maintain the friendship if we ever be friends. Is it worth confessing and becoming friends with him again?
The Closet
I'm not sure if this affect me in any way. I have a loving family, but I'm not out to them. There are only a few friends that know I'm gay. Sometimes I feel the need to let them know, sometimes not. I never fear that they would find out, but I really don't have the courage to come out to them.
I'm not sure why I'm posting this. Right now I am in decently good mood. Before I started going to gym, I always felt depressed. My family and relatives always saw me as a liveless and unenergetic being. It's just getting a little better recently. But there still are times that I would feel so down.
Uhm... I think I will need some advices on my life issues.
School
Ever since I first learned how to write an essay back in Vietnam, I knew that it was not my thing. In fact, I pretty much always got under average scores for all the writing I did. Yet I still mysteriously graduated high school.
After graduating, I thought I finally got away with writng, but the nightmare came back when I went to college. Two years ago, In my ESL 33B (the final level of ESL, English as Secondary Language), I failed hard. I dropped the class eventhough I know that it would leave me an "F" in my record. The instructor even said that "You never care anything about your surrounding. I bet that you don't even read news in your native language.". It really got me down because she saw through my very core nature. History, economics, politics; What are they? I don't care any of them?
As if that weren't bad enough, I got myself another "F" in my very next semester. It's basic Chinese language. I was thinking about that statement, how my nature would affect my ability to study. I felt my life in the future so bleak that I stopped going to class in the middle of semester, without considering any consequence. In the end, two "F(s)".
Only after one year, I recovered from that depression and decided to go back to school for a certificate (In order to get a college degree, I need to pass a certain level of English). The same thing happened again. Whenever there was a writing, I struggled to do it.
And after another one year trying to stick with classes, I finally call it quit. One year to recover + one year to stay. I have just dropped my recent class with a "W".
Career Choice
The reason I keep going to school is because I want a job that I don't have to worry about money issue. But over the course of working a minimum wage job, I realize that there are lots of issues in life like career disastisfaction, keeping your skills up-to-date, etc. So either way, I am not completely safe from stress.
But if I don't go to school, what kind of career I am going to be? My mother suggests to learn CNC or carpenter. When I says maybe carpenter, she seems to be a little bit upset and starts lecturing me how inferior it is comparing to CNC, how CNC gets better job opportunities, how its wage is higher, how I could work even in another country with it. All that really demotivates me, and now I don't even know I want to do with my life.
She doesn't mean any harm to me. It is because I am naive, indecisive, and unable to sustain myself that she worries me too much. Come to think of it, I never had to work during my childhood. All I ever did was studying. Once I hit middle school, my schedule was like Mon-Sat, morning? school, afternoon? school, evening? school. The more I studied, the more I felt stupid. Now I don't even remember what I have learned from back then.
Love and Friendship
Though painful love is, it actually encourages me to be a better person. I fell hard for one guy in my work place. Well he is straight (or at least that what I think he is straight; or he is really straight, but I am denying reality and hoping that there is a slight chance he is gay). I thought that if I just kept silient and endured the pain, eventually I would get over him. Yet several months have passed, my feeling still clings toward him. There are days that I feel pathetic. I want to let him know that I like him so much. Even if his answer is a rejection, that would be enough to set me free. But I don't have any courage.
Since we can't be partners, I think at least we could be friends. But I don't know how to approach him as a friend. It is tough to act around him while trying to hide my feeling. We never talked with each other much. I don't know if we share any same hobby. We were raised in different cultures. He grew up in US while I did in Vietnam. Just touching his head already got him angry.
With all those differences, I don't know if I could maintain the friendship if we ever be friends. Is it worth confessing and becoming friends with him again?
The Closet
I'm not sure if this affect me in any way. I have a loving family, but I'm not out to them. There are only a few friends that know I'm gay. Sometimes I feel the need to let them know, sometimes not. I never fear that they would find out, but I really don't have the courage to come out to them.