I can't find the meaning of being alive.
I'm still NEET and withdrawn in my 20s.
Even though I thought I had to get out of this situation, I was lazy and my head was heavy, I had no idea where to start, and I just got into trouble with my family and lost my energy at all. I felt depressed because they only cursed, and when I asked them why they only said such things, I was surprised to be told “I'm encouraging you.”
“I raised them, so return that amount of money properly”
I think it's best to be told that, but no matter what, it also makes me feel “different.”
My mother and I have been told for many years since I was a kindergartener that “you are a skipper,” and she didn't like enduring hunger, and she was particularly nervous about disobeying her mother, probably because of that, and now the days of ignoring her family continue.
I've always been dumb, and I still can't get a decent job. My part-time job was also frustrating, and I couldn't stand the storm of complaints, so I quit.
I want to leave quickly, I want to earn money by myself, and even if I think so, “but how?” When I looked it up, “Can I do something?” I worry about that every day.
If that went well, I lost confidence that I could live well even after being shouted at by society and even quit my part-time job.
I am fully aware that my parents are unfaithful, but what is the meaning of my life like this?
If you don't mind, please give me some advice.
