First of all, if this is the wrong place to put this, my apologies.
Secondly, I know,I know, another depressed teenager post on the internet. Yay.
So basically I just turned 17, I live in Sweden and after high school I decided not to continue my education because I was just tired of everything. That is the back story you need.
So lets go back abit to Summer of 2013, I had quit school, felt good, felt confident that I would succeed in life. I had an idea that looking back at it wasn't great; Not continue studying and make a living off of YouTube. Sounds like a thought most teenagers who enjoy video games once have had atleast, right? Only difference is I was stupid enough to actually give it a try. First 3 weeks was a lot of fun, I gained a few subscribers and I had fun. Then it started to feel more and more like a pain and I just quit and started to just not do anything. That has been my life for the better part of a year now and when you do nothing but lay in bed and play video games for 300+ days you got a lot of thinking time. And one thought I've had the last few months is "What is the point of my existance?" I have no friends, no job, no education, my parents aren't exactly supporting either.
The only think I have in life is professional wrestling (WWE. You know, that scripted fighting that people bash for being homosexual.) I don't do wrestling myself but I enjoy watching it and I watch it basically everyday. It is literally the only reason I get out of bed everyday to watch 1-2 hours of wrestling.
The reason I'm alive is 'pretend fighting' as the blind eye likes to look at it.
I used to be scared of death and suicide thoughts but lately that has more turned into "What would be the easiest way?..." I don't wanna go back to school in any way because I have always hated school. My old friends are too busy with life to even give me a thought. I haven't recived a text from a friend since September 2013. Not a single person wrote "Happy birthday!" on Facebook when I turned 17 2 weeks ago. Not even my siblings. It feels like no one cares, and why should they really? The only thing that keeps me from taking my life is the fact that my older brother died of cancer when he was just a year old. And I know he would've used life better than me so it feels unfair to him that what he wanted so badly I just threw in the garbage.
What is the point of living a life that is basically useless? It just feels like a waste of time.
Thanks to anyone who took their time to read this.
(Also, it's totally okay to bash me for watching wrestling. I got bullied for it at school to the point where I just didn't even care anymore.)