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    Bitch

    Posted by anonymous at March 27, 2011
    Tags: Family   Juvenile problems   2011 March   Stepmom

    When I was 11 my parents got divorced and a few years later he started seeing this one women he worked with. She has 2 kids of her own (a boy and a girl) and the girl is the worst child in the world. She hits, pinches, and bites me several times a day and if I try to defend myself, the bitch just yells at me saying that she is only a kid. To make matters worse my dad then knocked her up so he felt he should marry her. Since we started living together I have received all the chores because the others are "too little" (the oldest is 8, I'm pretty sure that's old enough). And one night I had too much homework so I couldn't finish all my chores and my father was working late. And she yelled up to my room (I locked it for my own protection) that I "was a lazy fat fuck who never does shit and who just sits on my fat ass doing nothing all fucking day!" Also another night I was doing an English project and she came downstairs to the basement to scream at me saying I "better fucking clean my room before I do anything else!" I would go and live with my mother, but my father has full custody of me and he refuses to get in the middle of the relationship between my step mom and me. My mother can not take me in either because she has financial issues and can not support me. So I pretty much just lock myself up in my room while I'm at my dads and occasionally cry myself to sleep.


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    My life sure does suck

    Posted by anonymous at March 27, 2011
    Tags: Juvenile problems   2011 March   Poverty

    --I'm 13, and what can i say...My life sucks ass. Both of my parents are divorced, and i live with my mom. My mom = Her BF lives with us. Thus my mom Drinks and smokes Alot. Thus she has got some problems with her heart that she isnt telling me. My dad - Lives in another country, has another family there. He visits me maybe in like 6 months for like 2 days.
    -- I hate going to school, i just hate my classmates. They can't leave me alone for like 3 minutes. By that - they talk shit about me, make fun of me, etc. Sometimes i wish i would just punch them in the face and beat them up real bad. But i never resort to violence. So at school - I go, i study, i get picked on, i do nothing.
    -- It really isnt any better at home. I'm kinda poor, and i hate it so much. My mom doesnt work at all, she just buys herself more drinks whenever we have got some money, only her BF works, and still the pay is very minimal. I do get money from my father (something when parents divorce, he has to pay each month a specific sum of money for each child, forgot what its called). But still, we are in debt.
    -- I Do never get out of house really, i don't have many friends (5 or so), and the only time i do get out, i go to my training (rowing), and then i have to return to my warm, fuzzy 'home'. My sister lives with her boyfriend, and i do rarely see her anyways. Thats just in short. It's probably more worse.


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    Hope

    Posted by anonymous at March 27, 2011
    Tags: 2011 March   Philosophical

    I thought my life was sad, that I must be surely the most miserable person on this earth, but reading these stories here make me feel ashamed of thinking that. Instead I think of all that I have, a loving family, a boyfriend who's still there for me, a house and food and am lucky enough to be reading for my dream degree. Above all I am young and healthy. When I think of it like that, all my problems become details. I might be depressed, and I might feel stuck and trapped and scared and so incredibly alone but we all fall down. I am sure that anyone can find hope and courage and that is all you need. I just have to stop waiting for someone to pick me up and find strenght in my own legs. I can do it!


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    Disconnected

    Posted by Proverbs31 at March 27, 2011
    Tags: General   2011 March

    Falling in love with Jesus was the song that I sang as I fasted before I married my husband. I can still remember dating some SEXY men; living GOD's word refusing to compromise. I can still remember not turning back to the bisexual lifestyle where women gave me what felt like the love that no man was willing to share EXCLUSIVELY. God I even prayed on the way to our wedding. If this shouldn't happen God you stop it from happening. My husband preaches in prison not as a pastor but as a convicted sexual offender. I am raising the children. My degrees mean nothing as we live if you want to call it that off of the help from the church that's less than a teenagers weekly wages. Help from the church that less than the tithes that we paid; the STOREHOUSES ARE only open for some. I feel like a fool. I could've guarded my heart from him by indulging in freaky fun! I don't want to go back to some of the things that I used to do BUT some of my activities brought me pleasure. I am not a happy Christian. I don't want to turn to food. I don't want to turn to bitterness. Don't tell me to fast, pray or read my bible; IT HAS NOT WORKED FOR MY FAMILY. THe seeds I've sown without boasting (bc then that's your reward) appear to have returned void. Even as I try to be my most cynical secretly I am hoping that God hears me. Secretly thinking will God see that I can't bear anymore. Secretly hoping that I can do all things through Christ which strengthens me. Without God nothing makes since. What...

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    Roller Coaster LIfe

    Posted by Du Ma at March 27, 2011
    Tags: Independent circumstances   Environment   2011 March

    My fucking life has been inbalanced ever since I was a toddler. My mom left me after a few years she brought me into this world and dad wasn't really around for most of my childhood to teenage life.

    I fled Vietnam with my aunt when I was 5 years old. I arrived in America in 1986. From then, I was pretty much living with different relatives every few years. My relatives welcomed me to their home but I never felt that equality in their homes.

    With lack of love and attention from my family I begin to lose my direction in life. I begin to hang around with the wrong crowds and begin to commit crimes in my early teens. Robbery , bugulary , battery , shooting, selling drugs ... I've done it before I even turned 18. I did what it took to provide and proof myself to friends and the streets.

    After I did some jail for a crime I got caught up with. I then realized that I was going no where and had nobody.. no strong support and I was especially sick with the life I was living. I always felt angry no matter when, where or who I was surrounded by.

    I met my girlfriend , now wife at the age of 18. With her encouragements, I Then begin to self rehabilitate myself and got a legitimate job. I did my best to do right but for some reason I would always be surrounded by negative people. Even my wife's family was ghetto. I always felt that negative energy... I always surrounded by drug dealers and dope-fen. Almost all of the people I knew then used drugs.....

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    No job, no money, no friends, no future, want to commit suicide everyday

    Posted by anonymous at March 26, 2011
    Tags: Health   Job   2011 March   Unemployment

    Life hade been good with me. I thought my future would be bright when I got scholarship to study in Japan. I just felt depressed when writing my master thesis. The doctor dianogized me that I got szycophrenia. I had been hospitalized and dropped out of gradate school. I thought I had lost all my friends who used to have fun with me. Actually, I recovered when I came back to my country and I got my dream job in international development at Room to Read. I love the job so much and I made a lot of friends. Just one day, it changed my life foreover, on that day, I had a small arguement with my supervisor. I suddenly thought of leaving my job. I thought I could work from home such as painting, singing or acting at Hollywood. I even thuoght that I was God. I even wanted to become a nobel prize winner in medicine or peace as I thought I could cure people with mental disease. My parents and relatives started thinking that I was crazy again, so they sent me to hospitals in Vietnam for one week. When I came back from Vietam, I got fired. At first, I felt ok because I thought I could find job at UNDP. But thing doesn't come that way, I have sent my resume to several places, but I got only one or two interview, and I don't get a job for almost 2 years. I now start thinking I am unemployed for the rest of my life. I feel ashamed to meet even my closed friends as I am over-weight, unemployed, and depressed. In deed, I cry to myself. Why my life becomes like this. I used to be a fun loving person, but now everything changes. My friends never invite me to their weddeings. Yes, that's also good for me because I don't want to meet people and I am broke. I even envy my friends whose life are so happy. Why my life is in the rut?


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    What is the meaning of life, anyway?

    Posted by anonymous at March 26, 2011
    Tags: Loneliness   2011 March   Philosophical

    Yeah, it sure could be worse, but lately I'm wondering why life has to be one great, big kick in the ass. I've had a run of bad luck and am sick and just found out I have high blood pressure. The worst thing of all is that my cat disappeared. Some people would say "Oh, boo hoo! Deal with it." I'm trying, but being deeply bereaved does not help the other things. I love cats and I wonder if God is trying to tell me not to have any more. The last one died. I had her twelve years, a pretty good run, but the one before that disappeared just like this one. I've only had Max for a little over three months. He was my companion. It's such good therapy to come home after a suck-ass day at work and be greeted by a warm body that wants to be around me. The thing I wonder about God is does he think that's misplaced love? Like I should love a person as much as I love cats? Well, I've already tried that and that was a freaking disaster. It's a whole lot safer loving cats. Can anybody out there tell me anything to convince me that this life is worth living?


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    11:26 PM

    Posted by nobody at March 26, 2011
    Tags: Loneliness   2011 March   Meaninglessness   Philosophical

    It's a friday night. Most people are out with their friends having fun. I don't have friends. Just another day gone by. Ah... Oh well.


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    Unfit for this world

    Posted by Walking Abortion at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Attitude   Loneliness   2011 March

    I feel like I don't belong in this world. I should have been aborted, but my parents, in their infinite kindess, decided to keep me. I am weak and a coward; I am small and scrawny. If this was ancient Greece I would have been thrown off a mountain top or abanded. I don't feel like I have any connection to this world--no freinds, no love, no car, no money (join the club, I guess), no anything. This isn't the worlds fault. It's mine. I'm to weak and to much of a coward to take risks. I always justify it by saying that I would be better off not doing anything. Instead I live alone in absolute darkness and despair. I mumble to myself, hear voices, and now I'm starting to hallucinate. I live in my imagination, which has more control over me than I do it. I hate being out in public and feel as if people can see right through me. Whenever I hear someone laugh I think it's at me. There's a girl I like and have liked for the past seven years, but I feel like a scumbag for liking her. I don't even look her in the eye when I do see her, and I dare not speak her name out loud (just writing this I feel like a nazi). I hate being me. Why can't I be somebody else? When I wake up my first thought is about suicide. Whether today will be the day. The only thing that keeps me alive is my cat. If it wasn't for him I would have killed myself along time ago. But I feel like a monster keeping him caged up with me. Why should he be imprisoned to? he hasn't done anything. I'm thinking about letting him free. He'll forget about me one day and have a happy life outside. I wish I could be like him.


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    My Sob Story

    Posted by anonymous at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Abuse   Family   Juvenile problems   2011 March

    I Was Born to a mother who never loved me. She Gave me up for adoption when i was two Years Old. The foster home I Lived In Was disgusting. When I Was Five I Was Adopted By Mr. And Mrs. Smith. Mr. Smith touched me and made me touch him. Mrs. Smith Drank all the time. When i Was Seven my Dad found me and took me away. i lived with him and my brother. My Brothers Friend, Kyle molested me everyday. I Had a Growing Body& I Was Naive so he thought it was ohkay. My Dad was mentally abusive and my brother beat me often. Seven Years Later my mom took me away from there. I Live with my mom now. We fight alot & I Still Cut myself. I Would Love to Lay down and Die. I Overdose Often. My mom kicks me out sometimes but at least she never hits me. Now Im 15 and I Cut Every Single Day. I Overdose Once a Month. Im Going to be dead before im even 18.


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    can you believe this?

    Posted by anonymous at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Family   Juvenile problems   2011 March

    so, i used to live in this little city called biddeford maine. i had so many friends their, i loved it. my dad worked night shits at poland spring & he was an abuser. when he would come home from work, he would beat me & my mom, then have a few beers & go get high in the shed. i would ask him to stop but then i would get smacked around. heres a little story about my dad : i was outside hanging with a few of my friends & i heard my dad yelling to me. i was so scared i just acted like i didn't hear him. but then his voice started to get softer, so then i knew something was wrong. i went inside & found my dad laying on the floor with his head cut wide open. i was freaking out. i asked to call the cops & he said no, just call my mom. so i did, but she didn't answer, so once i saw him starting to get weaker, i called the emergency room & within seconds they were there helping my dad out. it was heartbreaking to me to watch my dad go away like that. but once he came back from the hospital, he just started smacking me around. but the next day, i went to school with a bruise on my arm. the teacher called DHS & after that, my dad never laid a finger on me.
    my mom worked during the day & had 2 jobs, so it was very rare to sit down on the couch to watch a family movie. but once this really bad guy bought a store she was working at, she ended up quitting her job because she was worried something bad was going to happen. a few months after she quit, that store was robbed.
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    MY LIFE SUCKS

    Posted by Brandon at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Juvenile problems   2011 March

    Why does my life suck? Well, I have no friends, my gf dumped me... Badly... And my parents hate me and think I'm stupid! People at my school hate me too. My life sucks! I have too many problems! I would kill myself right now!


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    life is useless

    Posted by emoloser at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Juvenile problems   2011 March

    well it all started in 6th grade. i was the biggest outcast anyone could ever be. i only had 2 guy friends, and the girls wouldn't pay me any mind if i was bleeeding to death on the school hallway. this continued all the way through high school, where i was probably the only guy that couldn't get a prom date. i truly was the big mother fucking train that couldn't. hell, i even had to ask my fucking teachers to help me find someone to do class work with, because everyone always had one (aka friends). i was a total waste of space. now, i still feel the same way. i see no hope in me, no future worth living for. still feel like a total waste of everybody's time. i also have dreams i probably will never make a reality. i should have pulled the fucking trigger years ago. maybe it's not too late...


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    Sick feeling in my stomach

    Posted by Fragile Horrible Woman at March 25, 2011
    Tags: Attitude   Family   Loneliness   2011 March

    Hello. I am going to be 30 in a month. As a kid I was mute basically, extreme shyness. I walked in on my mom raping my little sister 19 years ago. My mom was having a schizo episode, she is schizo affective. Lots other stuff happened throughout also.

    Last month I just got out of my third relationship. All three were really really bad. In a few weeks I am going to court for assault againest this ex. He hit me in the face hard.

    I now live with my mom and her boyfriend. She is leaving her boyfriend after 11 years. He also was physically aggressive with me too. And in July my mom and I will live alone together in an apartment somewhere. As I watch her date new people.

    I have no one to call or hang out with. Men make me uncomfortable. I just want one bestfriend. Why is it so hard for me to find a woman friend? I hate being so hypersensitive. I think I am horrible.

    I tried to believe in God and christ a year ago. some days I feel ok like he is with me. But when I get home from work I feel like I am going to vomit but I can't.

    Sorry this is so long I am so self centered.


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    Worst life one can have.

    Posted by FML at March 24, 2011
    Tags: Juvenile problems   2011 March

    Everyday, I wake up, take my breakfast, take the bus to my school. Arrive to school, have no body to talk to. Entertain myself with anything I can find until the bell rings. Go to my classroom, get bored as fuck. Two classes after, it's the recess, the moment every body likes except me, I go to the cafeteria, eat, go back to my locker, sit down next to it and start reading or whatever that could pass time. One class after, I take the bus, then the subway to read my home. Get on my homeworks, successfully complete them for the most of the times. Go on my computer, get on a forum or whatever that could pass time once again. Get into Facebook to see how bad my social life sucks. Chat to few of my e-friends, the only 'friends' I have. Get my mom bitching on me for a random reason and ask billion of stupid fucking questions. Get my dinner. Go to sleep and then, start another worthless, useless piece of shit day of mine.
    Here is my story.


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    My life is an indie movie withou the soundtrack.

    Posted by Rex at March 23, 2011
    Tags: 2011 March   Philosophical

    What's the point anymore? Have you ever listened to the song by Irving Berlin from 1925 entitled Always? Well there is never anybody there to love me and understand me. Sure, for 220 dollars for a 40 minute session, there are psychiatrists that pretend to listen, but they could care less, and who really knows what they are thinking. But inevitably, they'll whip out their prescription pad and give you enough meds for a chemical lobotomy. The theory is I guess, that if you are retarded, you'll be happy. Certainly the psychiatrists are happy with their fees, and the drug companies are happy with their profits for pushing all this poisonous "medicine" on a trusting and unsuspecting public.. I blame Judeo-Christianity for this mindset. The lies they want you to believe about God, and Heaven or Hell, while the elite, who know better and concocted the fairy tale of Judeo-Christianity to begin with, to keep the status quo, and make everyone else have the status of a baby seal, innocently awaiting the brutal harvest of their fur. Once you buy the bullshit of Judeo-Christianity, you'll buy anything. Like America is a democracy. And your mother really loves you, and so on. When I was younger, I could stand reality alot better because the positive attitude hadn't been beaten out of me through arbritary hatred and injustice. Oh buck up! Pull yourself up by bootstraps, paddle your own canoe, this is America, the greatest country in the history of the Universe. Yeah right. ...

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    life truly sucks for those who deserve it least

    Posted by I am Me at March 23, 2011
    Tags: Job   Justice   2011 March   Money

    Today I am driving home from work. I get stopped by a fucking cop who says I was speeding.....64 in a 50.....NO WAY. Yes I was speeding I was going 55 in a 50. The road I turn on was coming up so I was preparing to slow down for my turn. The stupid cop clocked two of us. The car in front of me and myself but I was the one speeding! I don't think so. And I told the mother fucker I wasn't the one doing 64 there was no way. The dick gave me a ticket anyway. Okay fine.....I got a ticket about 4 months ago and if I didn't get another one for a year the points would never show up on my license. I have been very careful about not going more that 5-8 miles over the speed limit so I wouldn't get another ticket....I know that is still speeding but most cops let you off if it is not more than 5 miles over. I work for a school corporation and not in a teaching positition. I make less than $10 an hour and work only 30 hours per week so you can imagine my paychecks aren't very big. Just the other day I was figuring that I worked all day so I could filll the gas tank on my vehicle. So now I have two tickets and no money to pay the last ticket and a job I love but don't make any money at. I lost my mother less than a year ago and had to take time off work for her funeral and didn't get paid for it. and got into debt because I didn't make any money while I was taking care of her last days and funeral arrangement and everytime i move one step forward I get knocked back three steps. I can't get ahead and I am tired of this bullshit life I have to deal with. I just want out!


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    Hate being me

    Posted by anonymous at March 22, 2011
    Tags: Appearance   Attitude   Health   2011 March

    I had really nice face seven years ago. I had plastic surgery for my eyes. I was 24. I went in to see the plastic surgeon for creases and skin rejuvenation just to keep up the good looks. Well the surgeon told me I will need to have a simple surgery and that will be easy and without any problems. He told me it's a very common procedure. Well I went in nervous with a friend. We both had no idea bout plastic surgery. She also thought it will be ok and wondered how it'll all turn out. ANd the result was horrible. They removed the fat from the upper and lower parts of my eyes... I had this very ugly aged look. I cried and cried. I went back into see them. They said I look just wonderful! ... No I didn't... everyone was thought I had something like cancer or some kind of sickness that I'm not sharing. Few years later I had more horrible side effects. I had lower parts of my eyes showing lot of the white parts. I was so upset. I hated meeting people. I've seen a another surgeon. He told me I need another surgery and that will help the whole thing. I was excited to think it will finally fix the problem. I went in the following week, after the surgery I started to panic. One eye was smaller then the other eye. I wanted to die. I just wanted to kill myself. They told me it will get better. I tried ignoring it and not caring. However people started laughing and staring at my face. I started wearing sunglasses to hide my ugly face. WHich in a way directed more attention to my face....

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    graduated to nothing

    Posted by nothing at March 22, 2011
    Tags: Job   2011 March   Mistakes   Unemployment

    Male 34y/o. My life sucks. In 2003 I decided to make a career change. I was an electrician at the time. Work was bad and I got tired of working outdoors and tired of the labor involved with the trade. I decided that I would go back to school and get a BS in nursing. I did a lot of research and found that nursing is a respectable career with a lot of opportunity with decent pay and bennies.

    I started college from scratch and it took me 6 years to get by degree. To do this I gave up my career in electrical, sold my house, lived in a 400 square foot apartment and lived very frugally. Now nobody will hire a new grad nurse because it is too costly to train them. I have been searching for a year to no avail. My degree is useless in any other setting because of its selectivity to nursing. I can’t go back to electrical as I am now out of the Union and not licensed. To make matters worse, I can not land even a shit job. I hate my life and really no longer want to live. My family told me back in 2003 that I was “stupid” to go back to school. I guess they were right. Now I am nothing.


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    My Life Is A Joke

    Posted by Santo Ya at March 22, 2011
    Tags: Attitude   Juvenile problems   2011 March

    Ever since I began to understand stuff, my parents and other family members instilled fears in me. They always use ghost stories to scare me off when I'm naughty. I started to make friend with a boy at my school in Perak,Malaysia. We were damn good friends until I had some misunderstanding with my auntie and had to leave. From that day onwards,no one really care for me. However, I've no freedom whatsoever. Every time I wanna try out some cool stuff, my family will be discouraging enough to drop me out. Every time i did some silly message,my parents and my another aunt will punish me `incredibly'; eventhough sometimes i did no wrong and they thought that i'm. Every time I'm trying something out like going to bike tour or trying to do 360 dunk, they would just brush me off. My dad basically an `ice' that i have only recently be able to connect. Nobodsy instill confidence in me, they dont care, but they just control my freedom... My friend were most smart-ass...I'm quite a nerd; for i like classical stuff like Casablanca. My aunt even told me that I'm naive to try out bike tour..... I just felt that my life a joke.I tried connect to God spiritually. IKt only worked temporary before I see more negative result than positive....No matter waht i do,nobody instill confident in me,even as small as arranging clothes in a rack.....I'm able; but ppl always look upon me like a slave....Why?!Why?!Why?! I'm just a loser; no matter how positive i think i am.Stuff from motivational books just dont work!


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