Gaga786
The Odds Are Never In My favour
- May 3, 2020
- 470
All of my peers are so successful and kudos to them. They had a really good upbringing– im happy for them– but it's just upsetting how I have to suffer immensely. I didn't have a good childhood, I had an atrocious school life, I dropped out twice, my parents neglected me. I was severely bullied, it just doesn't make sense. I actually think everyone was right, it was probably my fault, and I might have brought the shit that piled onto my life. Once my teacher told to another student, who was upset after being paired with such a loser like me as her partner for a class project, oh don't worry, you can boss him around. In grade 7 a teacher told me to stand up and then announced to the entire class that I'm a complete failure and I'll fail my exams. Once, the students were shocked when I got good marks–something that was very rare– so one of them told others that don't worry, he's a failure for life while we will be the successful ones. And they were right, im the one who's a failure while they are out there enjoying their lives. Yes they might have some traumas or struggle with their own, but regardless atleast they don't have to think about CTB daily and atleast they are living their life and facing their struggles. I wish I was as courageous and confident as them. Life just isn't made for me. Everyone failed me: my parents, my siblings, my relatives and I think it was all my fault.
Once, those boys took a pencil sharpened it and then inserted it in my private parts forcefully and then bragged about it to the entire class. Everyone laughed, yet when I bring these things to my therapists, I am told to get over it simply because I don't have to face those people in my life. I wish it was that easy. Im just another statistic to my doctors, the reality is no one cares.
Im tired of fighting
Once, those boys took a pencil sharpened it and then inserted it in my private parts forcefully and then bragged about it to the entire class. Everyone laughed, yet when I bring these things to my therapists, I am told to get over it simply because I don't have to face those people in my life. I wish it was that easy. Im just another statistic to my doctors, the reality is no one cares.
Im tired of fighting