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- Sep 30, 2021
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I would like to be your mirror and remind you every day how beautiful and wonderful you are ... you are not ugly, do not use this bad word with yourself ... I send you a hugI did. Very recently. My own ugliness makes me cry a lot. It reminds me, it's time to cry some more……
When I read your comments about wanting a loving girlfriend I often find myself thinking how much you would be a sweet and loving boyfriend with a girlfriend ... empathically i'm sorry that you don't have one.
I am sorry you are suffering.Cried for a good few hours straight cuddling a glass of SN. Realising how fucking lonely I am and it's all my own doing. It sucks
Thank you so much. You're very nice and kindI would like to be your mirror and remind you every day how beautiful and wonderful you are ... you are not ugly, do not use this bad word with yourself ... I send you a hug
Grief about the fact I couldn't change the way people treated me and why I was outcasted, fucked with, abused, lied to, pushed to suicide, thrown into a nightmare without support or help, pushed away, fucked with some more, and fucked with some more. The broken relationship, my mother and how and why she did this to me, the fact that I never got up and physically defended myself against her, that I never took the first swing, that I couldn't defend myself against men, or how they'd do things to me that I didn't like or want to do, that my sisters never loved me or protected me, they just threw me away and used my mother, that I couldn't get on in life or be respected. That I never did get anywhere in life because of how I was treated, infantilized, abused, pushed to OD everyday, screamed at for failing in school instead of being given a tutor or not being screamed at every day, all of it. Being cheated out of life, love, privacy, happiness, respect, all of that,Just want to know, if you did cry, what was it about.
Please share your grief without hesitation.
I understand you deeply my friend, and I admire your strength.a few hours ago at work today, in the bathroom. i tried to make it quick and quiet but it was pretty deep sobbing, and it's just about me and my frustration with being a weird person. i have felt like an alien my entire life. i am not good at anything, i can't take care of myself, and i am an absolutely useless person. it probably doesn't sound like a big deal but i am 31 years old and failing at a dead end $13/hr job that i am trying my absolute hardest to be good at. it wasn't one thing or anyone, it was everything and me. i hate myself so much and i was never supposed to be here. i was not meant to be a person.