PLEASE NEED SOMEONE TO TELL ME IF I AM WRONG?
why?…
PLEASE NEED SOMEONE TO TELL ME IF I AM WRONG? why? why? why Me? why do i have to face this? Every time i tell myself that it is gonna be alright. i tell myself to just keep the head high and remember that this is not permanent,then try to smile even when i am [..more..]
dead. my dad used to drink …
dead. my dad used to drink , my parents split up&ive started cutting myself. i just dont know what to do anymore. i want to bleed+bleed till it hurts more then i do inside , i can’t talk to my mum ,she just doesn’t understand. i dont want to eat because my sisters skinny&blonde&perfect, my [..more..]
Baby…God; I hope you’re ok….
Baby…God; I hope you’re ok. SS; I don’t know if you’ll read this because you almost NEVER catch my signals, you don’t know where to look to find where I say these things- but that’s not the point. Hon, we’ll have been together three years on September 12th, and your dad is obviously keeping us [..more..]
why did you put me in this you told me you loveed me…
why did you put me in this you told me you loveed me now you love him i kissed you and you put your lips on him you killed me we have kids and they want to know why there dad is kising a man you know what i told them to ask you and [..more..]
My dad is sick. Not just normal sick like flu. By “sick” I mean real sick. Blood was coming out of his nose non stop last night. And we ended up in the emergency room. That’s pretty much what I have to deal with the entire summer. My heart is already broken. I tried to [..more..]
ok so i dunno wat to do, my life just feels all over the place at the min between my dad being really sick and always in and out of hospital, my brother telling the whole family we cant see his kids anymore, my dad tryin to kill himself, my mams lung colapsing, my uncle [..more..]
I’m so scared of life. I feel like if i never wanna leave my mom and dad. I love them so much. I don’t want them to die. Every time i think of growing up it makes me wanna cry. Even more when we live in a world where you are judged by your appearance. [..more..]
I am 11 years old and I don’t have a mum or a mum I live with my little sister that’s 4 years old she is crying all the time I just don’t know what to do (she’s crying because shy misses her mum and dad) I’m raning out of money I have no contact [..more..]
its kind of funny really, in a sad way, becuase we are the two broken sisters. we were spoiled, we were lucky, but it wasnt enough for either of us, we both got trapped inside our own heads. and mum and dad ran away from your probelsm but they cant run from mine. and i [..more..]
My life is noything tp me beacues everyone doesn’t want to talk to me and They make fun of me becasue my dad is crazy or Brecause I’m half blind and becasue I of the people I like and the people I hand out with so I can’t take it any more because all my [..more..]