I am new to this site and it’s a little comforting To be honest. My story is a long one I’m only 17 & life is hard. Its gotten so bad that all I do anymore is stay anoint in my room. Not a day goes by that I cringe at the fact of getting out of bed and starting the day because I know what is goin to happen. I wake up and as soon as I leave my room it starts..the daily morning insult from my dad..its something every day…your nothing…you will never be anything..worthless…your a waste of a human life…that’s just at home…school is something else..I can’t walk down the hall without a comment or a stare or a giggle behind my back…now me I’m not what you would call thin by any means I don’t ever mean to be either…the way I am just gets under peoples skin…I never that thought being a true person would gain me so many enimes..I just don’t know what to do anymore this is only part of my story.. I want it all to end!! Why do I have to suffer on a day to day basis forced to cry at night to ease Only a fraction of the pain?
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The next time someone insults you remember they’re not talking to you – they’re talking to themselves. The sight of you prompts their own self-loathing – so you just smile and remember; they’re talking about themselves.
I insults irish people all the time. But it’s a English thing joke