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Sick of everything 😩😩😩

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I'm thinking of becoming a sex worker. I know I'll probably have to become a zombie and be drunk all the time :/ life is hard.

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  • Pay isn't great

  • are u ugly? cuz you dont need to go that low if you look ok. i mean the other things are just as bad but a little less bad

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I wish I had a father

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I feel so incredibly worthless, only reason I'm still here is to spare my parents the grief of losing a child.

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  • You're not worthless, you just haven't figured out who you want to be.

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Went to see a shrink for the first time about a month ago. Her advice to me was to observe and take in all the emotions that come in next time I have an episode (flush of depressing moments) and try to find out why I feel this way. Right now, I feel: Sad Unloved Useless Tired Aimless On the outside Misunderstood I don't know why. All I see and read just triggers such emotions.

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Am I broken beyond repair?

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  • Why do you think you're broken?

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My mother treats me different, I am always used to be her punching bag once she gets angry. She always pin points my faults, telling me I am inconsiderate and don't understand a damn thing including realisation of my mistakes. She'll either yell, roll her eyes or throw insults at me because she can. I went into depression because of this, anything I do is wrong in her eyes. She'll say something so hurtful to me I get angry but my reaction offends her more than what she said. My tone of voice is the reason I am at fault. She'll start something and also demand respect afterwards. No matter how many times I try to express myself she doesn't want to understand. Its always my fault at the end, I feel so suffocated to the point of self harm. I suffer so much from her and its hurts so much because its coming from my own mother. I feel unwanted. I feel like my existence is a burden to her. What is so good what I do, I am constantly been told to shut up and even threatened. I am constantly told hurtful things that drives me insane. I question my life whether I am worth fighting for. She doesn't want to understand and I am slowly losing myself. I have nowhere else to go, I have no one to talk to.

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  • I go through the same thing with my mother. There are days where I feel really down but I always try to think positive and just can't wait to move out .stay strong

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If someone threatens to call people to kill/rape me and tells me to go kill myself just because she doesn't want me with my girlfriend ,what should I do? I feel like one on these days she will threaten to kill herself if my gf don't leave me.When someone's life is at risk,should we let go of our love?

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  • Call the cops and say you're being harassed. Them threatening to kill themselves is enough for a 72 hour psychiatric hold all by itself. Trust me, after three days in the mental hospital she won't bother you again

  • You're in a tough spot. But them killing themselves wouldn't be your fault. They probably won't do it anyway, and if they do, they're an idiot and the world is better off. You don't have to get your parents involved at all. You can tell the school counselor that she's threatened to kill herself, and they'll get her help. You can tell the police you want to remain anonymous and just call them and *64 (or is it *69?) your phone number to hide it from them. Don't break up with your girl over some jealous loser.

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If someone threatens to call people to kill/rape me and tells me to go kill myself just because she doesn't want me with my girlfriend ,what should I do? I feel like one on these days she will threaten to kill herself if my gf don't leave me.When someone's life is at risk,should we let go of our love?

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  • Keep the GF. That other psycho hose beast is not your responsibility.

  • Don't let go of your girlfriend.

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I'm a male, and seven months back, I was brutally and violently raped by two older men. Ever since then, I can’t stand anyone touching me or being too close to me. Anyway, I take the bus to school, and it's usually halfway empty so I normally sit by myself in an empty seat. But this morning, one of the school’s other buses crashed down so our bus had to pick up the kids from that bus. So it was already pretty full when I got on. There were no empty seats so I had to sit down next to a guy. I was kind of scared because, as I’ve said, I’m not comfortable being too close to people, but I sat down as far away from him as possible. But the bus still had several bus stops left, so by the time all the kids were on the bus, we had to sit three kids to a seat. That meant that I had a big guy sitting to my right, and another big guy sitting to my left. And it was incredibly crowded, so both of their legs were touching my legs, and their shoulders were pressed against my shoulders, and the guy to my right kept taking things in and out of his pocket, so his elbow was rubbing up and down my side. And I understand that to normal people, this wouldn’t have really been an issue, but for me it was terrifying. I tried to take up as little space as possible, but they were still touching me. So I just closed my eyes and hugged my backpack and tried to calm down my shaky breathing and pounding heart. I kept telling myself that I only had to put up with this for ten more minutes and then I’d be off this damn bus, that I was okay, that nothing was going to happen, but still I was terrified. Then the bus took a sharp turn and all of us abruptly jerked to the left, and the guy sitting to my right suddenly put his hand on my upper thigh. My heart nearly stopped. I glared at him and jerked my leg away from his hand and he said ‘’sorry, it was an accident.’’ And okay, I get it. The bus made a sharp turn so he held onto the closest thing to him to keep himself steady. That was all. But for me, I was suddenly reminded of those two men. The ones who raped me. I was reminded of the feeling of their hands moving up and down my thighs before they pulled down my underwear. I was reminded of the feeling of them rearranging me into the position they wanted me in, like I was some kind of ragdoll. I was reminded of how they didn’t stop even after I had vomited all over myself. I was reminded of the other things they did to me, and the things they made me do to them, and the names they told me to call them. I was reminded of how afterwards, when they let me go, I was so hurt I couldn't even stand up so I collapsed on the sidewalk where they left me and stayed there, crying, bleeding, trembling, until a woman who I did not know saw me and took me to the hospital. And I was reminded of how the doctors, all of them, looked at me like I was a dirty piece of slime they didn't want to touch. So yeah that quick, innocent, accidental hand on my thigh brought back so many horrible memories that I leaned forward and rested my forehead on the seat in front of me while I hyperventilated. I was clutching my stomach because I felt like I was going to be sick. I heard the guys on either side of me whispering, ‘’what’s wrong with him’’ and ‘’is he crying?’’ but I didn’t care. But then there was a hand on my back, which made tense up, and a voice, ‘’are you okay?’’ and all I could do was shake my head and croak out a small, ‘’don’t touch me, please.’’ So they left me alone, and when we arrived at school, I was in no mood to go inside so instead I walked to the woods behind the building and stayed there for the rest of the day, thinking about the rape. All because some stranger accidentally put his hand on my thigh for less than three seconds.

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  • I think you should try another therapist, my friend... It might help. I'm so sorry this happened to you and I wish I could help in some way. You're very brave for continuing to live life and not giving up. I really wish you the best in everything you do...

  • wow man thats fucked. it might bring you some peace of mind to track them down and take their life tho. i know it sounds medieval but i think it'd be healthy for you

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