i moved from north dakota to south dakota back in may i had to break up with my boyfriend that i have been with for like a year.. that was really hard.. i had to leave all my friends behind… I started this school new school my junior year i am 17. i have tried to make new friends but no one will even talk to me they call me that new girl.. all my friends from north dakota stabbed me in the back they all started calling me a whore and i thought they were my friends i told them everything but i can tell you one thing i am not a whore… so right now i have no friends that i can trust i guess i just need a friend to talk to… someone who understands i cut myself when i get really upset i have tried to kill myself but was to scared i have drove my car in a sign going about 95 mph but that didn’t work.. maybe i was ment to live?? but why i dont have a job i had to quite my job from north dakota because i had to move.. i have been looking for a job here i have filled out job applications but no phone calls or anything.. i lived on an air base my whole life so i would make a friend and he/she would just leave from 4 months to 3 years. so i have never known someone that would be there for me my whole life. i tried to keep in contact with them but its just so hard because they move all over the world and i get made fun of for that known as the military brat but im a really nice girl.. i am usually not this open i am a shy girl that keeps everything inside but i talk to people when they talk to me to be nice. there are rumors going around about me at the new school saying that im an emo girl that cuts herself but they dont understand the pain i am going through right now. ( this may not make sense but i just needed someway to get this out and i thought this would be the only way because i can’t talk to anyone about my feelings its just not me.. but i want someone to listen to me and try to understand. and maybe try to help or at least be my friend) i quit smoking drinking drugs and pill popping after i moved because i thought there would be no point for that crap now… but i really want to go back because it kept me calm and relaxed…
someone please if you understand any of this i need help.. i just dont no what to do… i feel like there is nothing to live for i can’t get a job i can’t make any friends my parents don’t really like me.. my dad isn’t scared to hit me and my mom yells at me for everything i respect my parents a lot they just dont get it.. i help around the house i try to make them happy but all they do is yell at me not my other sisters just me because i am the oldest and i should be more responsible i am sick of getting in trouble all the time….
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Dear Lost,
Hope you are doing better. I cant really relate to you story all that much because I face a number of different challenges in my life. However if you need someone to talk to you can reach me at kayh86@gmail.com
Hi lost, i sort of know what you are going through, the same thing happened to me. If you ever need a friend or just want somebody to talk to then i will be here at serenity2338@googlemail.com. don’t be afraid to email me i will get back to you as soon as i can
Hello xbrokenheartx from miles and miles away. We dont know each other, we read and write from our isolations aside from the world out there. I know that what I tell you, may not make you feel better, because one feels one way and it is hard to not let that happen. I understand you because I hate when someone trivializes my situation or pretends to tell me that i will find another girl or another job. No! i hate it, i become furious when they say that to me, because if i am devastated and depressed and i want to not be here is because what i had was very valuable and it is not possible to replace it in life like replacing a part of my car. ! but I am 46. and i have very few choices. That is my case.
However, your figures look quite diferent, it is not a four, but a 1, it is not 47 but 17
Even knowing that you feel depressed, sad, want to stay in your room for days, watch tv or write, drink or whatever, yes because it is natural to feel like that when you move to another place leaving everything behind. Yes, you feel that and it is quite natural. You miss your green grass of home, some friends maybe, some memories. This relocating thing is very anglosaxon and i say it is horrible because one unrootens him/herself from its place of belonging. In any case, being 17 all options are open. Take it as a break, even if you study there and one year in Europe too. Your options remain available.
Keep what you love inside you and have it as a companion. Then having that, now everything works on your side, and even if you want to stay depressed for long, you will not be able. Why? because the cause of your depression is not a permanent thing, and even when the cause is permanent say, like being blind, or deaf, or handicaped, the individual, to some degree adapts to it, yes, to some degree.
What is going to happen is that little things that you do here and there, even if they are simple like the guy at the grocery store who has a short chat with you, or the woman walking 5 golden retriever which makes for a fun sight, or that guy that all of a sudden you like, or those little children who you can help here and there, everything works on your side to dilute the depression with other input from the life around you.
You can design your life at will, what you want to become, who you want to marry, how many kids you want to have, whether you want to study one year in France, whatever. You can do whatever you want.
You can choose your friends and refuse others.
Many of us cant.
You can open up a book of countries and read about them and decide which one you would like to visit, to live in, to work in or to study in. The whole spectrum of choices in life is open to you. You can choose anything.
I dont know what I would give to be 17 now and be able to better draw my life on a sheet of paper.
Yes, it is true, it is very difficult to find trustworthy people with a good heart. It is hard, but there are some around, you can bet, and at the end of the day, all you need is a couple of good people around.
You will need a little bit of discipline to stay away from drugs. Discipline is good, not too much of it, but a little bit is quite healthy. I know all about that, when one is depressed, all what one would want would be to be passed out all day long.
As per your parents. My heart bleeds because it shatters me how they can be cruel to a girl. Now you are away from them. All you need to do is just draw your wishes on a piece of paper situating each at a different stage of your life. If you have that global vision into the future, you will realize that the confined focus on to the moment of today with your circumstances of a broken up relationship is meaningless in the long run.
I mean, if you realize, you have a beautiful sensitivity, and that is a good asset to find a right partner. When you have a right partner, your life experiences a huge push up, in all senses, when you are a couple, you plan together, make together and share everything. Yes, it will take its
time, but I am so certain that is going to happen that I will be awaiting someday you tell me.
As per your job. Oh come one, you are down because at the age of 17 they dont call you? that is completely irrelevant and has no influence in your life in the long run even if the guys at the Temp or Fried Chicken dont ring. If you were 46, with kids and without a job in Europe, that would be a completely different story. I dont have kids, but that is just as bad.
But regardless of yes, the suffering that you are going through now, you are seen from above, a case of success.
I wish I were 17. I wish I were.
I was not trying to find the words to make you feel better, i was writing how i wished i could be on your shoes and plan my life
I’m your age. my emails Robert.monwell@gmail.com feel free to email me. i know what you rgoing through. to all the girls around im the friend. ill be yours and ill help you get through if you wnat me to . just send the message and ill reply pretty quick i check my email constantly.
HONESTLY I CAN RELATE TO WHAT YOUR GOING THROUGH….I LOVE POPPIN PILLS (ECSTACY) I SMOKE WEED IM TRYING TO STOP COKE AND I DRINK ON OCCASION….IM 21 AND I LIVE IN MIAMI FL. I WISH I HAD THE GUTS TO STOP DOING THESE DRUGS BECUZ IM SURE MY LIFE WOULD BE A WHOLE LOT BETTER…MY MOM JUS GOT DONE YELLIN AT ME EARLIER…CALLIN ME A ***** AND SAYIN HOW SHE DOESNT WANT ME IN HER HOUSE…..I TURN TO DRUGS TO KEEP ME OUT OF REALITY…..NOW IM ADDICTED TO MARIJUANA AND WOULD STILL DO COKE IF I HAD THE MONEY TO AFFORD IT… I POP PILLS TO MAKE ME HAVE A NICE TIME AND THE PROBLEMS ARE STILL THERE WHEN THE HIGH IS GONE.. I AM SO DEPRESSED AND I HAVENT EVEN BEEN DIAGNOSED WITH IT. I HAVE NEVER TRIED TO SEE A DOCTOR BUT I KNOW IM DEPRESSED…WHEN I WATCH TALK SHOWS(MAURY) AND THEY’RE HAVING PERTERNITY TESTS…..WHENEVER THE GUY IS THE FATHER I BREAKDOWN BECUZ ITS NOT FAIR…I DONT EVEN THINK I CAN HAVE KIDS AND I DONT THINK I EVER WILL…..WHATS MY POINT IN LIVING….I CRY EVERY FUCKIN DAY MAN……………THE BOY I LIKE I AM RECENTLY FIGURING OUT HE DOESNT REALLY LIKE ME…HE IS PROBABLY USIN ME FOR SEX…. IT HURTS….ALOT..I LOOK AT OTHER GIRLS AND WISH I COULD BE THEM…..I LOOK AT CARTOONS AND WISH I COULD BE THEM……SOMETIMES I JUS WANT EVERYONE TO PAY FOR MY SUFFERINGS BY REMOVING MYSELF FROM THIS WORLD BUT I CANT HIDE THE FACT THAT ALOT OF PEOPLE CARE ABOUT ME….SOMETIMES THAT JUS DOESNT MATTER…I AM THE RPOBLEM CHILD…I CAUSE MY MOM TO CRY….MY LIL BROTHER USED TO BE MY BEST FRIEND BUT NOW HE DISRESPECTS ME AND TREATS ME LIKE SHIT. MY OLDER BROTHER IS ANOTHER CASE THAT IS NOT EVEN WORTH UNFOLDING..MY DAD IS REALLY ALL I GOT BUT EVEN THENI HAVNT SEEN HIM IN SO LONG BECAUSE HE’S IN HAITI.I SIT HERE TEARY EYES BAGS UNDERNEATH LOOKIN QUITE CRAZY…IM LIVING IN A HELL THAT IVE CREATED FOR MYSELF AND CONTEMPLATING A TRIP TO ANOTHER HELL WHICH WAS CREATED SOLELY FOR MY SINS……LOW SELF ESTEEM, NO CONFIDENCE, UNHAPPY WITH MY SELF…..THE WORLD ISNT MY OYSTER…..THEY CAN MANAGE IN THE WATER….IVE ALREADY DROWNED
Hello Mizzexclusive. Ok I have read about how you feel, you have well described it, but line after line I was asking myself when you were going to explain the reason why you feel like that.
I could have read I have a terminal disease, or incapacitating disease, or i have been convicted for the next 20 years or something that would make sense for me. You are 21, holy shit!, I wish i were 21. At that age, you can choose different styles in life, different motivations, you can become a lawyer if you want, or a preacher, or a writer, or take the boat and visit the third world countries. You say your boyfriend uses you for sex? it will be because you lend yourself to that, I suppose.
What about meeting a good young man? yes, one of those who love their girls and respect them, yes, the old style , you know.
Girls who have bad boyfriends is because they get some sort of the corresponding image of what they are projecting. I am sure you would not like me, cause I dont look exciting or young, i look in my forties, kind, softspoken, and with a good heart. So, if you dont like guys like me, why are you complaining about the bad guys you choose who use you?