I’m a 33-year-old man.
I come from a very modest family. My dad abandoned my family and me to live in another country. He left my mum with debts, and we had to sell our house. Even after that, my mum’s finances were still being monitored by the bank. We struggled financially for years.
Anyway, I earned a master’s degree, and after that, I left my country to work abroad. At first, I was successful. But as time went by, I developed severe depression and experienced burnout. I made a lot of mistakes, and I was fired from my job because of my poor decisions, my depression, and my undiagnosed ADHD.
I’m also gay, and I’ve always struggled with emotional dependency. A bad relationship made the situation even worse.
To be clear, I lost everything I had built. All my efforts, all those years of interviews, office jobs, and hard work, everything I had worked for was gone. Nothing was left except a little savings.
I don’t blame other people or my company. I don’t even blame my depression or my burnout. I only blame myself. I wasn’t strong enough to withstand all that pressure.
I remained unemployed for several months. Then, one day, I decided to fight again. I found a really good job, and I worked incredibly hard to get it. Day and night, for months, I did everything I could to succeed.
And I got the job.
But after the recruitment process, the company discovered that I had been fired from my previous job and decided to rescind my offer.
I thought I had finally got my revenge on life. I thought I could finally make up for everything life had put me through and make peace with my past mistakes.
But once again, it was taken away from me.
Today, I live alone in a a new foreign country. I moved here for this new job, only to have the offer rescinded. I haven’t been able to get out of bed. I can’t stop crying, and I’m seriously thinking about ending my life because everything feels so unfair and unbearably hard. I just want the pain to stop.
I’m sorry, Mum. I wasn’t strong enough to buy you a house.
I failed…