|TheComfortCorner|

[w~h~i~s~p~e~r]

My baby is so horrible
I have no choice but to rid of him
But I have loved him since he was a newborn
Somebody hold me *sniffs*

*hug* go ahead and pm me about it if you want. *hug*

[w~h~i~s~p~e~r]

I'm deathly scared to talk about this...

But, here I go.

So school is starting up again. I'm going to a new school (well, not 'new' but I mean I can't be in one school forever.) and some people that bullied me when I was younger are going to be there. I'm afraid they'll start bullying me again... They use to mentally bully me, and physically bully me too, and even someone sexually harassed me for 3 years. There is apparently is this girl going to beat me up (She was on the wrestling team, won a gold medal) and she FOR SURE didn't like me too. When I told my mom about the girl, my mom laughed and said she wanted her to beat me up. I've told some of my older friends too, and they all just shrugged it off and told me to stick with friends- Except my friend's are super weak. Not to be mean, but they cry at everything. And to make matter's worse, in my new school, there are some grade 9'ers wanting to beat my friends up. I'm so scared. I don't even want to go to school anymore...

I'm sorry. If somebody does physically beat you up, go to the school principle. It might help if you have more then one person back you up. (witnesses, friends) If that doesn't work then try to get them to stop. But no matter what, stay strong. Don't sink to there level and fight back. Stay above them and stay strong. *hug*

[~IronRose~]

Hey I just read Meku's post (sorry I wasn't able to quote it I'm on noble)
I really need to tell you it will be okay. These kids may not even remember you. A person can change a lot over a few years. And about you mom saying that a girl should beat you up is some what not ok with me but I th ink she said that to help you learn about real world situations. But if any thing happens tell an adult and you parenya.

[mindless.]

Some of my friends seem to be charity cases. I just seem to have a talent of picking out the weak link or the suffering person and befriend them. As you can imagine this exposes me to a lot of negativity. As of last year I befriended some of my closwst friends whom are medicated for depression or anger. They have tried killing themselve but could not do it and hve cut. It has become vey difficult for me to keep the weakest one up especially after her old fried recently passed. She concerns me and I defend her very viciously due to her mental weakness. I have to struggle to stay strong even when feeling humiliated and helpless. This may be more of a vent than an SOS.

[magnet]

Guys!I'm terrifyed right now!I think my mom wants to get a divorce with my dad!I'm freaking out!

[w~h~i~s~p~e~r]

Guys!I'm terrifyed right now!I think my mom wants to get a divorce with my dad!I'm freaking out!

*hug*

[sarcasteil]

I lost my phone, and gone in a frenzy for the last two days trying to find it! This morning my dad was going in his backpack and found it in his outer pocket! Technically it's mine, but I'm using my mom's. Top it off with my parents yelling at me for not being responsible. Yeesh. But if I can take care of 8 goldfish and a female Red Earl Slider turtle for two years whilst also a DSLite, a Laptop and my own room (not really.. I should get on with it though), I have no idea why they should yell at me. My dad borrowed my laptop for work and the next morning at breakfast he said the motherboard crashed. Inside I'm yelling "But I never crashed the motherboard when I had it! Did I?!" I'm stuck with this Inspiron one, while my good old Vostro is sitting away, waiting to be repaired for the LAST THREE MONTHS. Three months I had to stare at it again and again knowing I'll be stuck with this slow thing for almost a QUARTER OF MY TEENAGE LIFE. Unless he decides to be nice to me and get me a BlackBerry or iPod Touch or iPhone for my next birthday. But that'll never happen. Till he gets something decent for HIMSELF. He wrecked his own BB, but I never wrecked anything I've been given (that only works for IT stuff). And then I heard him last night that I was irresponsible. If I can have my own house keys why can't I have my own proper phone. Why? Cause he doesn't want to waste his money on me. He bought my sister a BB Curve, the one I was always wanted. What did she do? Put it on her jeans pocket, forgot it, then the house helper found it with the screen full of water. I could have put it on the desk or something and not drown it. I always look in my pockets before I wash anything, especially if I remember putting something there. My sis didn't even WANT it, why should she get one while little old me juts have to sit and watch while she chooses one. I had two phones, both which my dad without-saying-anything-took-and-wrote-"this is mine not yours". Well I am OK with one of the phones, because it is his, but the second one was for me! Not him!

I'm moving tomorrow, and I need somebody to hug me. I know here I will be schooling, it is where I was before I moved here to England. But in England here I had to jump a year, now I'm one class higher than my other friends. I need a hug. I've been crying to myself all night. About the phone, not the school.

[tide.]

I cannot cope anymore.
I cannot.
That's all there is to it; there's just too much stress piled up over the last few years, way more than I can deal with.
I've considered suicide before, but never as seriously as this.
I would really, honestly rather die than go on living with my screwed up head and my stupid mental problems.
I am so, so ready to die.
No one at school has ever had a crush on me, and my friends are little to no comfort. They're too obsessed over their imaginary anxiety and depression to see that I'm actually having problems. I don't understand if they're trying to impress people or what, but they have no reasons behind their "disorders". I'm just so lonely.
And so sad.
I'm done.

[jules9009]

I cannot cope anymore.
I cannot.
That's all there is to it; there's just too much stress piled up over the last few years, way more than I can deal with.
I've considered suicide before, but never as seriously as this.
I would really, honestly rather die than go on living with my screwed up head and my stupid mental problems.
I am so, so ready to die.
No one at school has ever had a crush on me, and my friends are little to no comfort. They're too obsessed over their imaginary anxiety and depression to see that I'm actually having problems. I don't understand if they're trying to impress people or what, but they have no reasons behind their "disorders". I'm just so lonely.
And so sad.
I'm done.

*Hugs* Please dont try to leave or anything! I know how you feel, really. I have a few disorders myself, and people and friends choose to hate on me because of it. Please dont think of those thoughts, im here for you. And if you ever need someone to talk to you, or a person to tell all your complains to, shoot me a pm, i can alwas listen and be there.*hugs*

[Joe Kerr]

Ehh.. Hello *Waves shyly* My cat, Tigger, got eaten by a Puma.. I really need a hug.. I had him for almost 16 years.. I went to camp for a week and when I came home he was gone.. I don't know if I can live without him, he was my baby.. ;A;

~M.G