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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 7:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 8:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 11:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 11:14 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 12:50 pm
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Hey Fog, it sounds like you are having a rough time of it. I am afraid I don't understand what you're talking about and I don't think I could, without knowing the context; yet it's not really any of my business. As for suicidal thoughts, often they are scary, but (depending on how you are), you can sometimes just shut them off by very deliberately telling yourself to stop it, and occupying yourself with something else.
Is there someone you trust, near you, someone you could speak with? A clergyman you respect (regardless of your views on religion), for example?
I came in here wanting to post some lines from a poem and ask if you had any thoughts about it (it's not my work, disclaimer), but this seems...
...strangely appropriate.
Quote: We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside We all just want to die a little bit. We fear that pop culture is the only culture we're ever going to have. We want to stop reading magazines, stop watching TV, stop caring about Hollywood, but we're addicted to the things we hate... -- Nicole Blackman
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 1:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 2:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 6:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 10:32 pm
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Shaviv Hey Fog, it sounds like you are having a rough time of it. I am afraid I don't understand what you're talking about and I don't think I could, without knowing the context; yet it's not really any of my business. As for suicidal thoughts, often they are scary, but (depending on how you are), you can sometimes just shut them off by very deliberately telling yourself to stop it, and occupying yourself with something else. Is there someone you trust, near you, someone you could speak with? A clergyman you respect (regardless of your views on religion), for example? I came in here wanting to post some lines from a poem and ask if you had any thoughts about it (it's not my work, disclaimer), but this seems... ...strangely appropriate. Quote: We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside We all just want to die a little bit. We fear that pop culture is the only culture we're ever going to have. We want to stop reading magazines, stop watching TV, stop caring about Hollywood, but we're addicted to the things we hate... -- Nicole Blackman
It was an emo moment. I have them sometimes.
Honesty can sometimes be a bad thing. It's often painful and very cruel, but it is the truth all the same.
To be blunt, I just wish I had a backbone. I wish I knew when to say no, when to stand up for myself, to for a while not be bowing and scraping and begging your pardon and apologizing for just looking you in the eye.
I'm just pathetic and weak and clingy and picky and I don't know if I'll ever make any friends here at college.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 7:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 11:13 pm
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I hate to come crawling back under these circumstances, but Krissim Klaw has been trying to get me to pop back in here again and say hello, even if I don't really think I deserve it after my abandonment of the AFG.
Things have been great for a while now, Sabastian and I were very happy together and spent all our free time doing stuff together and having fun, part of why I haven't been around here much at all in years, I was just too busy to do too much online because I spent all my time with him, and loved it.
Today, he left. He's got a great job opportunity a few states up, and the chance at a great car for very little money. Two things we need, but he had to leave and head up there for a while, looks like four to six months at least, but after that there will be some great opportunities opened up for us, and we will both be able to get the hell out of this horrid state once and for all. We just have to survive the time apart.
Sure, he'll be calling a lot and such, but he's got to keep the whole 'gay' thing rather hidden for a while, which makes things hard and uncomfortable. Still, if we can do it, it'll be worth it in the end. I'm just not sure how well I'll fair since he only left this afternoon and I'm still a mess. I really don't see me sleeping tonight, despite how much I've been drinking. He and I have spent every night together for over two years now, so being apart is really getting to me. I've never had the kind of connection I do with him, always knowing what each other is thinking, saying things at the exact same time, finishing each other's sentences, having all the same hobbies, likes and dislikes, and just connecting in ways I never thought possible.
We pretty much both spent the past few days a wreck, totally a mess knowing what was to come and that we needed to do it, no matter how hard, but separating was the hardest thing I've ever had to do... and I've had to stitch closed my own wounds before and reset my own dislocated joints.
So yea, even though I don't deserve to come back here and have everyone pay me attention for my plight, here I am anyway... just venting and hoping for the best.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 11:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 2:56 am
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FogSage Shaviv Hey Fog, it sounds like you are having a rough time of it. I am afraid I don't understand what you're talking about and I don't think I could, without knowing the context; yet it's not really any of my business. As for suicidal thoughts, often they are scary, but (depending on how you are), you can sometimes just shut them off by very deliberately telling yourself to stop it, and occupying yourself with something else. Is there someone you trust, near you, someone you could speak with? A clergyman you respect (regardless of your views on religion), for example? I came in here wanting to post some lines from a poem and ask if you had any thoughts about it (it's not my work, disclaimer), but this seems... ...strangely appropriate. Quote: We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside We all just want to die a little bit. We fear that pop culture is the only culture we're ever going to have. We want to stop reading magazines, stop watching TV, stop caring about Hollywood, but we're addicted to the things we hate... -- Nicole Blackman It was an emo moment. I have them sometimes. Honesty can sometimes be a bad thing. It's often painful and very cruel, but it is the truth all the same. To be blunt, I just wish I had a backbone. I wish I knew when to say no, when to stand up for myself, to for a while not be bowing and scraping and begging your pardon and apologizing for just looking you in the eye. I'm just pathetic and weak and clingy and picky and I don't know if I'll ever make any friends here at college.
eh, you're not pathetic... and that's the truth about honesty, and truth... sometimes it can hurt, or cause problems that you never saw coming. I'm learning this one myself, had an experience with doing that today.
and... I had an emo moment last week, actually said to a friend "why can't I find love?" long story made short, I'm single again... and moving on with my life.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 7:21 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 11:13 am
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