I feel like shit constantly, I broke up with my gf a year ago and since then all i've done since then is be miserable and dont even bother with other girls
I struggle keeping jobs, I'm broke and can't even afford to go the gym without having to restrain myself from some daily meals
I would never consider kms because I always have hope for the future, but the present is honestly raping me rn
Recommend me some leftist motivational books bros, if there's anything I still like doing is reading, and since most of the shit books ive tried are only "Get up and go get money" slop I struggled since to find something that aligns with my ideals while also telling me to get the fuck up.
Thanks beforehand!
>>739654Thanks but I've already read Stirner
>>739660Will check it out, thanks a lot!
>>739664You are allowed to read things multiple times.
>>739660What a strange book, I'd never have found something like it before this site
>>739650Ay bro, good luck and I hope you can recover. Have hopium. It'll happen. Pedagogy of the oppressed maybe.
>>739988Thanks man, these days I've been trying to feel better and my hopium isn't running out, it's not that I don't think things will be better, it's that nowadays feel like utter shit
Will read it too!
>>739650>I've read a lot of leftist literature, but none of it motivates me to actually take care of my responsibilities and not be depressed.>Recommend me some more leftist literature!Stop digging in the same hole maybe.
I struggle with a lot of the same stuff, and really the answer is to simply stop thinking so much. Any retard can go out there and make a living. Retards even manage to get high paying jobs and get rich. Just stop thinking so fucking much. That's literally the answer to all mental problems. They're all in your fucking head. You are the one creating them. Just stop doing that. Be like the squirrel girl, be like the squirrel.
<When problems overwhelm us and sadness smothers us, where do we find the will and the courage to continue? Well the answer may come in the caring voice of a friend, a chance encounter with a book, or from a personal faith. For Janet, help came from her faith, but it also came from a squirrel. Shortly after her divorce, Janet lost her father then she lost her job, she had mounting money problems. But Janet not only survived, she worked her way out of despondency and now she says, life is good again. How could this happen? She told me that late one autumn day when she was at her lowest she watched a squirrel storing up nuts for the winter, one at a time he would take them to the nest. And she thought, if that squirrel can take care of himself with a harsh winter coming on, so can I. Once I broke my problems into small pieces, I was able to carry them, just like those acorns, one at a time