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I spent almost twenty years in shared houses. So many fights over the washing up! I couldn't handle room mates now, or rather they couldn't handle me. Mmm it didn't help that most of my flat mates were archaeologists. Bloody messy drunken buggers. One of them used to sleep under the stairs because he couldn't find his own room.
Under the stairs was in exactly the same place his door was in on the next floor. We'd hear a little disembodied voice calling our names and find him cuddling the hoover muttering heeeelp...
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Under the stairs was in exactly the same place his door was in on the next floor. We'd hear a little disembodied voice calling our names and find him cuddling the hoover muttering heeeelp...
This place has definitely seen the darkest corners of my mind as well. I almost lost my footing there for a while, I got sucked into a vortex, but now I feel I can keep a healthy relation with the forum and enjoy the company it affords me during lonely moments.
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Perosnally this forum has been a *life saver* for me, even if I don't post publicly, I am PMing peep's, I am able to keep above water some how, and am able to keep pushing forward. I understand and respect it is for some people a bad place to me but, for me, its the best place for me!
PS I am on the rum, i'm gonna start talking some right sthittt!
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Two kids out back breaking up the old fence the council dumped. I can only assume for firewood. I hope they don't Nick the wormery I left out there to de-scent.
That's one of the reasons I don't even bother anymore. A bottle of wine is gone quickly, has little effect but leaves me with a neuro flare up the next day. Diminishing returns.
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I've barely left my bed in over a week now. I should be training for my new job but I can't motivate for shit. Eventually my unemployment and money will run out.
If I make it out of my current predicament it'll be a fucking miracle. I'm filled with so much regret and contempt for myself.
I miss V and my kids so fucking much. I keep looking at pictures of them and making it worse, but I can't stop. I haven't had anxiety in a long time. But it's back so bad I cant sleep, eat, or focus on menial tasks.
I honestly dunno what to do now. It feels like I'm just waiting around to finally die at this point. I'm not afraid to CTB, maybe I'm just here for that small bit of hope I have left, which is fading by the minute.
This community has been a Godsend to me and I love all of you. I'm sorry for all the self pity and ranting lately. I'm just a total mess in general right now. I have to get these things off of my chest and I have no where else to turn.
I've barely left my bed in over a week now. I should be training for my new job but I can't motivate for shit. Eventually my unemployment and money will run out.
If I make it out of my current predicament it'll be a fucking miracle. I'm filled with so much regret and contempt for myself.
I miss V and my kids so fucking much. I keep looking at pictures of them and making it worse, but I can't stop. I haven't had anxiety in a long time. But it's back so bad I cant sleep, eat, or focus on menial tasks.
I honestly dunno what to do now. It feels like I'm just waiting around to finally die at this point. I'm not afraid to CTB, maybe I'm just here for that small bit of hope I have left, which is fading by the minute.
This community has been a Godsend to me and I love all of you. I'm sorry for all the self pity and ranting lately. I'm just a total mess in general right now. I have to get these things off of my chest and I have no where else to turn.
Hold in there, times are fucking tough, but if you want to get through this then you CAN do it, we are all here behind you, put the photos to one side for a moment, focus on where you want to be tomorrow, and take it from there, don't jump whilst you can barely stand.
Keep ranting here, it's good to let it out, take it easy on yourself and just remember to breathe
I've barely left my bed in over a week now. I should be training for my new job but I can't motivate for shit. Eventually my unemployment and money will run out.
If I make it out of my current predicament it'll be a fucking miracle. I'm filled with so much regret and contempt for myself.
I miss V and my kids so fucking much. I keep looking at pictures of them and making it worse, but I can't stop. I haven't had anxiety in a long time. But it's back so bad I cant sleep, eat, or focus on menial tasks.
I honestly dunno what to do now. It feels like I'm just waiting around to finally die at this point. I'm not afraid to CTB, maybe I'm just here for that small bit of hope I have left, which is fading by the minute.
This community has been a Godsend to me and I love all of you. I'm sorry for all the self pity and ranting lately. I'm just a total mess in general right now. I have to get these things off of my chest and I have no where else to turn.
Thank you my friend! You weren't condescending or anything my man. You were just telling it how it is.
I'm going to try to take your advice. Moving little by little and doing what I have to, to survive. You guys have been like a family to me and I appreciate it alot.
Thank you my friend! You weren't condescending or anything my man. You were just telling it how it is.
I'm going to try to take your advice. Moving little by little and doing what I have to, to survive. You guys have been like a family to me and I appreciate it alot.
You want to chat anytime you know where I am. Well, technically you don't, I'm assuming, unless you are tracking my IP address. And anytime but now because tbh I'm tired and going to bed soon. Probably for the best as I've clearly started talking bollocks. Ah well, you know what I mean.
I figure my little toe isn't broke... but day 3 of it tingling, discomfort, and pain putting on socks or putting in shoe made me push for a dr to actually do something since the one yesterday didn't do an xray despite being like 70ft from the machine then.
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Pondering whether I should move across the country and buy a shabby house where my dad lives to fix up with him. It's not the life I once imagined to live, but he will soon need a lot of help (had a stroke) and I do as well (financially) – as much as I don't want to admit it. Too much vanity and pride on my side? should I adjust to reality?
It's a mix of pride and not wanting to get his hopes up and hurting him even more should the effort fail.
It is beautiful here; very quiet, a lot of forest ... he bought a large piece of land with a little fish pond and trees. The house we could buy is shabby, but aesthetically pleasing, with trees in the backyard, a shed, and very secluded.
Sorry for the ramble. How are you guys doing? haven't been active the last couple of days
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We wouldn't live in the same house (it's the same street)
Where you live looks cool and it would be a shame to leave but it does sound from what you say that you could help each other. And the new place doesn't sound too bad.
Pondering whether I should move across the country and buy a shabby house where my dad lives to fix up with him. It's not the life I once imagined to live, but he will soon need a lot of help (had a stroke) and I do as well (financially) – as much as I don't want to admit it. Too much vanity and pride on my side? should I adjust to reality?
It's a mix of pride and not wanting to get his hopes up and hurting him even more should the effort fail.
It is beautiful here; very quiet, a lot of forest ... he bought a large piece of land with a little fish pond and trees. The house we could buy is shabby, but aesthetically pleasing, with trees in the backyard, a shed, and very secluded.
Sorry for the ramble. How are you guys doing? haven't been active the last couple of days
Where you live looks cool and it would be a shame to leave but it does sound from what you say that you could help each other. And the new place doesn't sound too bad.
It just needs some work done, you could turn it into something quite beautiful. My dad has money, I think it's just not wanting to admit failure as a man to move back and be dependant on him, you know? But then again, he has lost a child already and I would like to spare him the grief
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