Just now, I woke up in the middle of the night. I feel sick and there's a knot in my throat and I can hear loud talking and laughing from the kitchen. My roommates seem to be having a good time with university and I am not. It made me so sad I was lying on my bed in tears, I don't think I've felt more miserable than I've ever been in my life. It took me twenty minutes of laying there convincing myself that I'd feel better getting some food, so here I am eating a bowl of KD and hoping that typing this up would make me feel better.
I've been a recluse and an outsider for longer than I can remember. I could never truly penetrate a social group or make a close friendship. I've always been told that the next stage in life (high school, university, etc) would be much better and I believed I could be happy when I got there but it feels like its the same.
I was never abused or neglected. My family was the best I could ever hope for, but perhaps it was even too good as I did not leave the house often. I hated school and the time I spent at home seemed to fly by. I was very much a homebody.
I am the oldest in my family and the first to go to university. I hate that. My friends and family want to know about "the best times of my life" and I've got nothing. I am not proud of my two years I've spent here. I haven't had great times, I have not made friends, I have not had a memorable experience.

My roommates are quite different. I've fallen behind a year and they haven't. In fact they've found jobs as part of work experience. They've both got girlfriends and social lives. They've had memories and adventures back in high school and I don't. They're very well-adjusted people and are probably going to become good students and then working adults. All I've got is my crippling depression returning to slow me down.
I think it all comes down to me not knowing what I want in life. There's very little I truly enjoy. I find it hard to socialize with people and even harder to enjoy it. I'm very uncomfortable with the idea of sex and intimacy and I have never had a girlfriend. I don't like drugs or alcohol. The only hobby right now that encaptivates me is video games, so I'll spend all weekend hiding in my room playing them.
I know that I am a young person who still has a lot of life left, but I just don't know. I don't feel like I've lived at all. I have a sad and empty existence.