I drift on day to day constantly battling with my meth-addicted mother, who hasn’t let me see my little brothers in almost 10 years. I’m stuck in a relationship where I’m not loved back (or at least he really doesn’t act like it), and I have only one friend, who is gone all the time. I am lonely, I’m hurting, and I am mentally messed up with endless anxiety and I also am bipolar and have fibromayalgia. And because I used to be a Jehovah’s Witness and left, I’m pretty sure God is pissed as hell at me so I’m probably doomed to destruction whenever […]
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Kristin
Kristin
Grew up in an abusive meth home. Ran away, became a foster kid, joined the Jehovah's Witnesses, left that religion 7 years later. Lost all my friends and my jehovah's witness foster family from that religion when I left, couldn't talk to them anymore. Now I'm here, drifting.