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Bullshit

Posted by jay at February 7, 2012
Tags: Family  2012 February  Life Story

When i was four my mother ran away with me an three of my four sisters cause we were gettin beaten and took us to england and left my other sister with my alcoholic abusive father to get beaten. my mother then sent me an two of my sisters back to my father after two weeks where we were beaten some more. i remember bein forced to have sex with a girl the same age at age 4. we were taken into different foster homes and seperated. i was sexually abused by one of the boys there. after two years of becoming attached to my new placement i was moved on again to a new family where i was completely out of place and misunderstood. the carers in this family then seperated when i was 14, but by then i barely giave a fuck. i got kicked out when i was 18. luckily i had a job and could organise my own place. i lost my job after becoming addicted to ecstasy and lsd, i used to eat ecstasy all day every day by myself. after losing my job i became homeless and was sellin drugs to survive. i started my life with a family, lost it, got one again, then come 18 had no family again. By the time i was 20 i was homeless. But i got throught it all and am onto better times now, happiness is all in the mind people, cheer up you miserable fucks! its not all bad, you only get one shot so you might aswell see it through to the bitter end!!


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By anonymous at 18,Feb,12 19:21

Cheer up, says the exstasy addict! Yeah sure fine f--ker, give me some e so I can recall what it's like to feel good again, I can't quite f--king remember how I felt 29 years ago when I was 3!
All day everyday by YOURSELF. Maybe you shouldn't be so damn selfish and should have done it every other day with a friend instead. Then you wouldn't be online crying about your sad life to nobody in particular.
By anonymous at 18,Feb,12 22:26

Maybe you should learn English and grammar. Gees! You went to England for bloody sake!
By anonymous at 19,Feb,12 13:54

You two are s**t heads. You know that? You're complaining that he didn't do drugs with a friend. Honest to god, have you two gone to school? Like, ever? Then you're hounding him for grammar. Idk why im even saying this, because you two will never look at this again, you just b**ch and moan about someone, make em feel bad, then laugh your ugly asses off later. You're absolute filth.
By anonymous at 19,Feb,12 14:26

Yeah I'm complaining he didn't share his happy pills! It would have at least been meaningful if he had made someone else feel happy, removed them from shitty misery for an hour. And guess what? You're wrong! I came back and read your stupid comment!
By anonymous at 19,Feb,12 14:34

What was your advice-btw? Or are you the one who put down people with anxiety while legitimizing drug use as a problem?


By anonymous at 19,Feb,12 12:34

Thanks for your story. Some of the people on this site don't really have it that bad (like being shy or having anxiety; just grow up and deal with it already!). Your story also points out that if you just keep holding on and fighting it typically gets better but may take a while (in my case 14 years) and most people get themselves into bad situations (like drug use and bad boyfriends).
By anonymous at 19,Feb,12 14:32

Drug use is not a real problem, that's a self created one. panic attacks on the other hand is a real problem and can't be fixed by "deal[ing] with it already!" It also usually comes through abuse from others, sexual or physical back when they were children/babies & their mind was developing and so it's hard very difficult to rewire.

Drugs are a self created "problem" by people who have the connections and money to buy them. If you have connections and money I don't feel sorry for you. I feel sorry for the kid who got buttraped and physically abused by her brother or father and now can't leave the house without a damn mental collapse so is reduced to depending on a man/prostitution to survive.


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By washington dc at 25,Sep,20 04:38

uiBENI Still, we didn at feel like we were going to die or anything. We believed God would see us through, she said.


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