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I don't want to share my problems with everyone because I feel conceited. Billions of people have it worse than me. I should be happy, right? I am, most of the time...er...I used to be. I don't know what's going on, but I've been really depressed lately. And I see other people venting about it and being cheered up and stuff...and I don't know if I want to be silent or not. I really want to not feel guilty when I'm down, because it just makes me feel worse, but I don't at the same time. I want pain to be able to cry, but I don't want pain because it hurts. And I'm just so confused.
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You can email me, if you want… :^I |
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Listen to some good music, hit sofas with baseball bats, pretend to be a ninja, and get on through it. :) |
For some reason I feel like a melodramatic teenager. Like, I always try to be the better person, and be friends to anyone who needs one, but it seems like I get upset over the littlest things such as: friends being mad at me, having to stop what I'm doing to do work, etc. And sometimes during class I'll get this feeling like "Man, I have to get out of here, NOW." and I feel like I'm about to cry. And then there's the teenage hormones telling me I'm ugly and that's why no guys like me, blah blah blah. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! Sheesh. It's very annoying. I know there's people who have it worse than me, and I'm always throwing a pity party for myself over the stupidest things. >.< Mreh.
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I hate when my Dad asks a stupid question, and I can't reply with a sarcastic answer.
*le me sitting on the couch with my hair soaking wet since I just got out of the shower* Dad: Have you taken a shower? *facepalm* |
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Dad: Have you taken a shower? Me: No. I just got back from running in the rain. *le outside is clear and cloudless* |
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I am stupid, ugly, and just a plain waste of space. Over the phone, my best friend said, "You're pretty stupid, you know that right?" I put on makeup everyday, and yet I hate who I see in the mirror. I'm not sure if I can keep going in life...
I JUST WANT TO DIE ALREADY!!!! |
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But don't say that. You've got to be strong and the kid/teen years are the hardest. After that it's pretty smooth, you know, aside from finding a job and all that. But just hang on and know that if you ever need someone to talk to, were here, on kidpub ^^ <3 |
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1.) No. I just went over Niagara Falls in a barrel--that's why my hair is wet. 2.) I had breakfast with Shamu, actually. That's why my hair is getting the couch all wet. 3.) Not yet, no. Though I DID swim a couple of laps in the toilet. Does my wet hair smell funny? 4.) Nah, the dog just drooled all over my head. That's what this towel is for. I hardly ever say the comebacks sarcastically, though. I'm just trying to make him laugh more than anything. <:^J |
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Listen to some really kick-butt songs, like So What by P!nk. It helped me. Don't put make up. |
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I am freaking out. Someone from GERMANY tried to log into my Google+ account...luckily Google stopped him (i'm guessing it's a him anyway) from signing in but still...the fact that someone would try to hack me..I'm not anyone important, anyone famous!!
*le freaking out majorly* |
Rockshadow, CHANGE your PASSWORD. That would be my first thingy of doing. So change it now!
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Yesterday, as some of you know, I was... not feeling okay. Per se, at all. So I vented and people were all nice and blahblahblah. Jyes. I felt better. Then, after taking a long, hot shower, I talked to... someone. And I was feeling 100%. Today is perhaps the least depressed I've felt all month. That's a good thing, right? But now (of course, I know I'm a buzzkill) I'm wondering if maybe I'm just all cried out. I don't know. Again. Did I mention that I hate not knowing? (Also, yesterday, I actually wrote something. And that helped too.) Anyways, the point is is that I'm scared that I'm just sick of depression and yesterday was a lot of venting and crying and maybe today I need a break. But what if tomorrow I go back to being depressed? I don't want to live my life like that, with only these small breaks of sanity to rely on. (And despite everyone's jokes about sanity, it does feel rather nice sometimes to be sane when the whole world around you is just falling apart.) Tomorrow'll be the true test. For now, all I can do is wait... I'm not a patient person, and I've been waiting forever, but it's all I can do now.
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How possessive can I be? Especially when I keep telling myself I don't have a crush on you. But you only emailed me a couple times all summer and...oh gosh. I've got to stop being so crazy and inconsistent. It's not even like you were ignoring me, but maybe you were, but I don't know. And now I'm terrified that we'll lose our friendship because we don't have any classes together and you didn't talk to me today and you don't email me.
Why am I so barking insane? |
I feel left out and in the shadows. I feel lonely and sad. I don't know what's wrong with me but I always wonder if I can just disappear. After all, I'm always hidden from people and everyone looks past me. Can I disappear? If I did disappear, would anyone care? Everyone looks past me, everyone. So what's the point if I'm all alone, if there's not anything to live for?
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GHAHAHA. I FEEL FANTASTIC.
Lacuna Coil is awesome. I'm glad I listened to the person who recommended it to me.. a year ago or so. |
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You know what you need more than anything? A mug of sweet, thick hot chocolate with a teaspoon of vanilla, a handful of pecans at the bottom, and as much cool whip/whipped cream as possible. It works, trust me. Every time. |
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Ergh.
One girl is shallow and moronic. One guy is prejudiced against my best friend. This other girl is just plain cruel. The two people who actually seem to be becoming my friends are apparently hated by everyone else. School's great, other than that. |
Can't let go...
I've been doing really good, emotional venting thread. I haven't had a bad day in a really long time, a couple of weeks now, and I think with school coming up, I'll be doing really well. Although my weight is still down somewhere around 133 lbs from 148lbs (which I definitely don't mind...), I've started a new schedule and my relationship with food is starting to heal, although I know that for the rest of my life, I will have problems getting myself to eat, just like obese people will always have problems knowing when to stop, even after they've lost the weight.
I mean, I'm better now. Why is it that I can't listen to a song like Lucifer's Angel, or anything like that without thinking about myself? x_x I mean, come on... (*slaps self*) Get out of your self pity, self! (*headdesks*) Is that what triggers are? Digging up your emotions and rehashing them like a deck of cards? Ugh... I need to suck it up. >_> |
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Anyways, Good! I'm really glad you are doing well! With the songs, here's a really good song (if you can't go on youtube.com, sorry! If you can just search songs on grooveshark.com {awesome music site} The song is called Boomerang by Cirrus. Here's the link {just ignore the picture} http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PAjLAhC6CvA) Just because you are thinking about yourself, doesn't mean you are self pitying. If you are, thats okay, it actually means you are accepting yourself. Trust me No, you don't need to suck it up. Let your emotions flow, and then you will actually become bettter because you won't need to worry about stress as much. Live with yourself, Laugh at your mistakes, Love everything you do!:p |
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I'm listening to the song right now. Most songs that people send me, I only listen to for a couple seconds, but I'm listening to the whole thing. :D It's really chill and relaxing; I'm glad you sent it to me. Your words really helped me; thank you so, so much. :) |
Great. Just great. Everything was all right and then... I don't know. But I hope the depression's not back to stay. /sigh
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Sandy: Just because I don't know you very well doesn't mean I can't be nice to you. Really your listening to the song? Yeah, its "chill". And you are welcome
Heather: Relax! You are perfect just the way you are, so don't worry about anything else. Depression sucks, I know, but make a list of everything you love about yourself, and put it somewhere where you will always see it. (or ask your friends to make the list). |
I know this is the third time I've posted something like this on this thread, but... I think I'm getting there. I feel like I'm almost done with life. I feel like there's nothing to live for. I've prayed so much and nothing has happened. I need help right now or I'll lose it.
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I often get bored with life, since sometimes it's just so uneventful.
Are your days boring? |
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I don't really know you very well but I don't want to see you like this—not because I want to see everything be all perfect but because I don't want you to hurt. Please, don't give up, never give up. There's still a lot more to live for. You can email me, if you want; I have a contact tab on the main site. *Hugs* |
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.... Sorry to be a buzzkill, but I don't. /sigh |
I can't help it if I've changed. People always change. That's just the way it is. What the person told me was that I would always be enough. Maybe I don't want to be enough. Maybe I just... Depression is all about not knowing and wanting to know. This's more than that, somehow. I don't understand it well enough to explain, but there's something more there. I don't want to be depressed, yet I understand that somehow, inexplicably, I am. Why it hurts so much is something I've always known, till now. It's always been about my inability to do or be something. That's why when the person told me I would be enough, that's why it helped. Because I knew that the person was speaking the truth. If only I could talk to her now, maybe I could understand. But I can't. I can't understand this more than I can understand geometry (and geometry is stupid, just for the record). So... another thing depression is about is 'wait and see.' That's how I know this's something like depression. It's just... I can't explain it very well. It's not depression. But it is.
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I think I know who you're referring to as the person who has helped you a lot. I think I know... I was talking to her yesterday... sometimes I feel... I don't know. No one ever talks to ME for advice. When she talks to me, in real life or in chats, it's always like, "hey dummy! duummmmmmy where r u!?" or "I'm gonna kill you!!!" I know she's joking around but... ugh. I just feel like no one takes me seriously. (I might be thinking of someone else). But I can help too. Please... keep that in mind. Yeah. *slinks back into the shadows* But remember, Heather, what I said. You're not a different person. Your interests might change, but deep inside, you will always be you. Don't let anyone tell you different. |
Well, I've certainly changed.
Sorry for interrupting :\ |
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but you didn't respond to my last email i'm sorry |
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