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The Seagulls Cry.
Try being like me.....carefree.....and random.............yup.
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1: You never called me fat.zeon9881 said:people stop suggesting religeons.......dumbass luigi is not carefree trust me. once i call fat and he started crying
mr_resi said:I think im getting a "life sucks, but cheer up" message from all of you. Is that really supposed to help that much?
^^ Incredible.Callmege said:Kid I'm guessing you're 13-15 years old if not younger, and I'm knowing that you are so confused. But your life is fine.
Try this on for size:
February 1988 - I am born into an abusive family. Though I am never directly hurt, my dad often shouts, snaps for no reason and is a complete arse to my mum. Over the next 3 years or so, my young mind has to watch them split up.
1992/93 - I go to school. The teachers always single me out and often I get told off for doing nothing at all...literally. Seems like nothing now but at 4 years old its confusing and it hurts.
1993-1995 - I get bullied at lower school. Around 1995 my mum meets a new man. I like him. We move in with him a few years later. Soon I begin to realise something is wrong.
1996/97 - Things at home get worse. The man turns out to be a complete bastard who pulls my hair, kicks me etc. My mum is pregnant and so always takes his side even when he's out of order. I go to middle school. All of my friends...and I mean every single one of them, go to one school and I am sent to another. I now have no friends.
1998 - I move to another school, losing all my friends again. I don't fit in at this school and get picked on. Things at home are horrific. The man has hit my mum at least once but she is pregnant again and I am getting beaten on a fairly regular basis.
1999-2001 - I have to watch the man punch my older brother in the face at some point here. I feel worthless and unloved. I get no attention from my mother, ever. She takes no interest in what I do, ever. My grades don't even get close to D. They're haven't invented grades for how low my grades are. Somewhere here I contemplate suicide for the first time. I'm like 13 years old and thinking of killing myself.
2001 - My mum has to find a way to pay my school fees (£7500 a year). She's understandably been out of work for a few years after having the children and has difficulty finding a job. I am threatened with losing all of my friends again.
2001-2002 - nothing improves. Though my mum and that guy are still split up, he owns half of our house and still lives there. I still get into fights with him. Its still ruining my life.
2003 - My mum meets a new guy through work. I like him. Comical clashes between my mum and her ex ensues. The highlight of my so far miserable life happens here when my dad tells my mums ex that if he ever touches me again, my dad will...and I quote "****ing kill him". My dad is about a foot taller than him and speaks with a thick german accent. No-one has touched me since.
2004 - things go downhill at home once more. My mums ex moves out but steals my two younger brothers. My mums new partner starts stealing money from her, has drunken mood swings and hits her a couple of times. After my first lot of exams (GCSE's (1A, 2Bs and 6Cs if you're interested)) I start smoking weed and drinking....every day. My life gradually deteriorates for about 6 months till I stop using drugs.
2005 - my mum is in an on-off relationship. I'm in the middle of my A-levels and have to come home from school to comfort her. When her partner is there we have abusive and obscene shouting matches constantly. I fail my A-levels.
2006 - Things start to look up, I start getting on well with my mums partner after he makes radical changes to his attitude. I do resits and manage to pass my A-levels and get into university.
2007 - thing continue to improve. I'm now on B's and C's at University, hoping to become a journalist.
My point? You have it easy kid. I would have killed to have been yelled at for not doing chores but instead I had to come home to find my mum crying, curled up on her bedroom floor because her partner hit her...again. There was more, things I can't remember or can't be bothered to type but you have it really easy especially seeing as people had it worse than I did.
My parents always seemed to favour my older brother over me, then as he was leaving for university my younger brothers happened so I never got attention. But I've come to realise now that I'm an adult, that the only people I can rely upon in this world, are my father, and my older brother. My dads gonna die one day but my brother will be around a lot longer.
And this Nichole girl, dude.... you won't find the true love of your life till you're much older. I know you love her now but in 6 months you'll be all "meh" about her.
Just do what you enjoy doing, don't take **** from anybody and listen to heavy metal. I recommend doom metal such as Candlemass and My Dying Bride or Symphonic Metal such as Within Temptation. It lets you know you're not alone and is quite soothing at times.