I have work in 9 and a half hours and I’m having the worst fucking time ever. This new job just reminds me how shitty retail is. Every day I go to work where I’m am treated like a lesser human being because of where I work by customers and like I don’t even exist by coworkers and I’m just reminded how awful everything is. I have spent my life being used by people for one reason or another and it started very young and I honestly don’t think it’ll ever fucking change because it seems like nothing ever does. I am unsure of what to do next, and I feel so stuck in my past and everyone else’s. I hurt so bad because of those people and they don’t care anymore and they never will and yet here I am fucking hurting like it was yesterday even tho it was years ago. I just don’t want to feel this way anymore, I moved and everything is still the fucking same. I just worry I’ll feel this way forever and all I want to do is fucking drugs. My upper of choice makes my brain go completely blank and I miss it because that’s all I want and my downer of choice does the exact same thing and that’s all I want. I want to relapse in many ways and honestly I kinda am in a couple different ways. Everything is just shitty and I feel like it always will be. I just miss when things made me happy before drugs messed me up but now I’m messed up so I want to just keep doing them since I’m already fucked anyways