Everyday I wake up, thinking "It's just another day". Why? Because very fucking day is the same. Wake up, go to school, hang with people in my class because they can at least make me smile. Walk home from school to see my aunt and grandpa doing whatever the hell it is they're doing. Go into my room and go on the shittiest computer you can possibly find, and play games that are nearing 10 year olds. Come nighttime and my parents come home. Then I have to go to bed. I'm sick and tired of the same crap all day long. My overprotective parents won't buy me a cellphone, an iPod, or even my own computer. I can't go out on weekdays, and everytime I do something wrong, I get yelled at, OVER AND OVER AGAIN. No one's perfect right? I make mistakes, so why the hell is it that they can't give me some support? I do something good and they don't even notice, nor do I ever get a compliment or thank you from them, and when I do something bad, it JUST SO HAPPENS that they find out about it. WHAT THE FUCK? Is God doing this to me? Is it just my shitty ass life? Why can't everything just work out for itself like my sister's? She never get yelled at, she gets all the compliments, and I HAVE to see all of it, pissing me off even more. I understand they put a roof over my house and gave me life, but too much of their bullshit and just too much. I can't fucking live with them breathing down my neck all the time. They buy my sister nice clothes, and give me 2 pair of jeans, and 10 shirts to wear. All I can do is walk home from school, borrow my sister's iPod, and try to imagine what a perfect life would be like. I'm a guy and god, I didn't cry when I broke my leg, but yet I cry when I'm thinking about these little things. I wish we could live a happy life and just get on with it. I wish I had someone that understand things like I do and for me to talk to, someone that cares for me and someone to actually say "I Love you". | |
we could be a really great fren !
i hate my overprotective parents too !
Hey fck, hope your life has worked out for you. Don't worry about the electronics, you don't need them t be happy. Try to spend more time outdoors in the fresh air and sun. If you're in a city, I know that may be hard but at least get out to parks. Meet people with similar interests. As soon as you can get out of school, preferably into a Junior Collage, and get the fuck away from your parents asap. Good luck.
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so go get a razor and slit your wrists together in a miniature emo circle.
pathetic fucking faggot.
I have been a parent now for 28 years.. I love my children with all my heart.. yet they say the same things that I read on here to try and understand why do they hate their life when none of those things happened to them? I love them and tell them I love them. I have supported them through their ups and downs highs and lows,, believe me, I never gave up on any of them,. I am not a rich mom,. my kids get some of some things, If I had more money to do more for them I would because I love them but I would still make them work for it too in one way or another. Hurtful words are like nails in a fencepost, once you hammer a nail in, even when youremove it the hole is still there... Parents hurt too. Believe it or not your parents really do love you, some of us dont know how to show it the way you need it. even when we want to... someone has to break the ice,, someone has to take the first step in the right direction and then positive results will happen I hurt for everyone who feels like ending it though.. I know Ive been there. Now I am a still a mom. I have one son left he is awesome... I have breast cancer... not sure how much longer now but I do know this guys girls step up when you hate your life hate it hate it hate it... go do something nice for someone who has it worst than you.. its the only way you can heal yourself and see things in a different light.. trust me... God Bless all of you,, I pray that God shows you that you are loved, and cared for,, you are,, parents just get lost sometimes too..
you probably weren't even molested.
youi probably screamed rape or whatever when your boyfriend or girlfriend decided they were done with you.
im not being a whinning little shit! im just letting you know that there is always nore to a story then you think. no one would have known i was being abused untill i did somthing about it. but if someone told me its my fault they did what they did , or id understand they were hitting me , yelling at me, and censoring every little thing i did , when i was older id say
GO TO HELL BITCH !!!
you can fuck my ass you heartless bitchhead. hes going through problems and i doubt that his parents really care that much. (no offense to the poor dude) so get a life. fucktard.
John 8:7
I'd reevaluate the things you say. Try Family is what you make it and we can't control what others contribute. Only contribute the best when u can and try not to stress about the rest. God bless. Lets try something like that next time, shall we?
"Yeah, I'm carrying it" I say. Honestly I don't know how to deal with this shit any longer.
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