Hey Reddit, I’m a 19M from India studying in a tier-3 college. Life’s been rough lately, and I honestly don’t know when things started going downhill. If it weren’t for my family’s support, I might not be here today. I just need to get this off my chest and maybe get some advice from people who’ve been through stuff.
In school, I had friends I thought were my ride-or-die — I lied for them, defended them, cared for them. Only to find out they had a separate group chat with guys from other groups, where I was the main topic… for jokes, gossip, and hate. That broke me. I stayed chill on the outside but felt like a clown inside. Still hurts to think about it.
Somehow, I still pulled through and got decent marks in my boards after grinding sleepless nights. I had dreams of studying in Germany, but I failed my Goethe exam because of my own laziness and procrastination. Wasted my parents’ money and fell into depression while everyone else from my batch made it. That gap year? Dark. Only thing that kept me alive was my family.
Now I’m in a tier-3 college. I started motivated, but slowly it’s slipping. Got a 7.9 CGPA in my first sem, but it might dip now. My mental energy’s just fading.
What really haunts me every day is this — I had a gym bro, a guy from school who inspired me to start working out. He was jacked, into calisthenics, strong as hell. Later, I trained with another friend during my gap year. We both made progress together, but I couldn’t afford protein anymore and had to cut my diet. He doubled down, started getting stronger. I was proud of him, celebrated his lifts like they were mine.
Then came college. I got sick every time I tried to hit the gym. The mess food is garbage, money is tight, and I started losing weight — lost 10kg, lost all strength. I cry a lot. Alone.
When I reach out to my old gym bros, they talk to me like I’m some loser now. Sometimes they don’t even pick up the phone. These were guys I thought were for life. They’re now deadlifting 190–200 kg… and I’m struggling with 50. I feel like a shadow of who I used to be.
I just want to get my life back. I want to feel strong again — mentally, physically, emotionally. How do I bounce back from this? How do I build me again?
Any advice, even the smallest thing, would mean the world. I 'm going to post this in multiple subreddits . I wont give up. Please give me strength guys add me to your prayers. Thanks for reading.