There are many debates going on.... One of the biggest is : is drug addiction a disease? A lot of people have so much sympathy for drug users and say it's a disease when people tell them they knew the consequences when they tried it. These defenders even compare it to diabetes. But the funny thing is they don't have the same sympathy for those of us who suffer from depression and have chosen to not numb our emotions and just feel it all.. While letting the emotions kill us slowly. We're told to get over it or do something to distract us from our pain. And when one of us can't take it anymore and we commit suicide, they are met with such back lash and called selfish .. I mean no sympathy at all.. But someone overdoses and it's "oh poor thing had a disease". Fuck any of you who have sympathy for people who are too pussy to face their demons/emotions and numb them, and rag on poor people who are so overcome with sadness that even getting out of bed is a struggle. Depression is a real thing. If we had more understanding from those around us, it would help. Keep coddling drug abusers and guess what? More people will be doing drugs. I didn't ask to have crippling depression. I force myself to be happy but deep down its just a facade. Y'all hooked on drugs asked for it. You went out of your way to do it. So y'all who defend drug users with your life while shitting on depressed people are useless. Go befriend a drug addict and don't cry when they steal all your shit and sell it for drugs ✌🏼️✌🏼
I think it's valid to punch the living hell out of your partner if they cheat on you - traitors are to be shot - and you deserve to be beaten up if you cheat on your partner.
so tired of feeling looked down upon and unwanted by my wife. at times it seems she only keeps me around so she can torture me, nothing I do is enough and no matter what I do I'm always the bad guy for one reason or another. I love her more than anything and I can't stand the idea of life without her. what is wrong with me? Why do I stay?
I'm having incestuous thoughts about my siblings again. Damn me! It's so gross. I don't want anything like that for real.
I do not like fashion, I lost all my overweight to wear a, equally flamboyant and pseudo-militaristic, doublebreasted greatcoat with an oversized open collar, but I neither want to run around in a corny "steampunk"-coat nor do I want to wear a literal SS-Uniform. But worst of all, these flamvoyant coats are quite fashionable this year - but only for women.
theres so many reasons why I would not finance a car. one being that if you pay the full thing off, depending how long it took, you really paid off 2-3 cars. another is that if you want to sell or trade it in with money still owing. you only get about 1/2 of what you still owe on it. so if its a 20k car, they would give you 10k for it and you would still owe 10k and you're short a car. like how fucking crooked. not sure why so many people think this is the best way to own a car
My legs are too short
I don't feel like going to work anymore.. I need a different job.
I'm so ready to move back to florida.... Texas and it's people suck.
I hate spending time with my family, just my parents as well as the whole family that comes together for birthdays and holidays. Not because they're bad or anything, but because I hate the questions about my life. Partly because I hate talking about the things that I struggle with and that stress me out a lot ("How are your grades? When will you finally go to university?") and partly because I am simply tired of repeating some things over and over again, year for year to several different people. Whenever another grandma comes up to me and starts asking the same old questions, I'm very close to giving a snappy answer, but of course I don't want to offend anyone.