Tell me your inner worries Jow Forums

Tell me your inner worries Jow Forums

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my deepest fear is that one day I might look like the picture in the op.

that it's too late

Full disclosure
I have a cousin's wedding on May 1
I'm at 15.4%bf rn, 185 (6'3), not a lot of muscle, just skinnyfat (used to be full fat)
I'm worried that if I bulk until Feb and cut down, I won't be cut enough to be able to look good and flex on everyone at the wedding

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I broke up with ex two days ago.. she didn't seem phased. I'm in her city today and she knew that I would be from before. I told her that I wouldn't block her and would be there if she needed somebody to talk to. She calls and asks me what time I'm going to come by. I told her that I'm not... finally hit her... She had an episode and is probably trying to score heroin right now and I feel like I'm going to get a call from her mom tomorrow to tell me that she ODed again.

Don't date ex-junkies, fellas.

That I'll never accomplish all that I am capable of, everything I've ever wanted to do I usually just do it because that's how I've always been. I just play too much vidya, and I let my oneitis and divorce friendly family have too much control over relationships for me that they usually go south because my fear of commitment, growing up in a family of divorce and seeing how marriage is nothing but a piece of paper to them fucks with you. But on the bright side I finally wrote the damn book I've been procrastinating on all year, the trick brahs is to just suck it the fuck up and do it.

My oneitis is something I need to work on for myself

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I can't get my squat form down. Pretty sure I need to see a lifting coach at this point cause my knees hurt whenever I squat. I just can't find a stance width and foot angle that feels right and the standard form for high bar is too narrow. But wide stance low bar isn't right either.
Don't even think about front bar

that i will die alone. i just turned 18 two months ago but it already feels too late.

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Shit I’ll read it what’s it called?

I'm 28 and the fear of dying alone draws nearer.

I read stories of divorce, cheating, and bullshit relationship drama to comfort me.

dying alone isn't too bad, but having lived a pathetic life or not having felt self fulfillment is more rough

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That all my children will be daughters

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That I won't be able to improve myself. I've been fighting this slump for a good decade now and I haven't inched myself a little. I feel so incapacitated with myself, it looks like I'm a slave to the very chemicals in my brain.

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Taking a massive gamble for one shot at happiness and the life I want to live in a month but if it all goes wrong I don't have a contingency plan and will probably just live under a bridge eating ladies.

I know that feel...

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that i'll never get over her

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That'll il be here for the next 10 and nothing will have changed and I'll be just like all the other 30yr old boomers still on Jow Forums

Im gonna die alone but thats ok

I fucked my back deadlifting with one bad set. Doctor said I could have gotten disc. Now I'mm afraid I can never DL without hurting myself again.

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I'm afraid I won't get my degree.

I unironically worry that I won’t make it

Only a freshman in college right now, but I really fucked up this semester. I'm going to fail my most important class, going to get a low C in another, and I'll be lucky to get a B in my other two classes. Didn't have to try in High School, but now I'm going to be kicked out of the honors program and lose my scholarships. I might not even have the money to go back next semester without them. Anxiety and depression coupled with my first major break-up really hit me hard.

I haven't even told my family or friends, they still think I'm on track to becoming a doctor like I've always wanted. Wondering what my younger self would think of me now keeps me up at nights. I don't know what to do.