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Posted by givemehope at May 9, 2012
Tags: Attitude  2012 May

ever since I was 13 I dated men online and one in particular was simply the love of my life.. he turned out to be a liar, stood me up many occasions and I was never able to meet him, and yet it didn't bother me even after dating for 3 years. why you ask? because my parents marriage was nothing better. I mimmicked their marriage into my life without ever realizing it. I stopped talking to him for 3 years during college..

but after my father died in a 4 wheeler accident with just me there giving him useless CPR.. and then later an ambulance, I began to reach out to my internet liar. he has never been good for me.. and I have had counseling but not very long. even while I talked to this man, I was dating other men but nothing ever serious.. I have never had a serious relationship and Im 23. how pathetic is that?! everyone I know has had at least one. I used to be obese all throughout school up to my sophomore year in college.. but after I moved back home 2 years ago I gained it all back and now my confidence is at an all time low once again. now after a year I have been trying to get a job but it requires me to pass one or two exams. I have failed twice... and now my loans are after me with a minimum payment of $800 a month.

how do I live? why do I want to live? no one will hire me, Im fat AGAIN, I have no significant other.. my father is gone, my mom works in an entire different city 5 hours away so I live by myself barely supporting myself. now my mother dates pottheads and never has better appreciation for herself. I need a f****** job already but I almost feel like I don't deserve one because I have issues of speaking to a non-existent person everyday!!!!!!!!!! I dont know what else to do but cry and wish I could drop dead. I feel like if my dad was here.. everything would be ok. I feel like I disappoint him every day of my existence. I know if I killed myself my college debt would go to my mom.. so it's not really an option. if something GOOD could ever come out of my life I would be so thankful and never feel this way again, but it hasnt.. so I shall continue to be miserable.


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By anonymous at 09,May,12 12:35

Hold yourself together. you self support yourself with no job well I give you props. but I do hope its in a decent manner you are getting your money to pay for bills.
Who cares if you are fat. I wish I was and been trying to freaking gain lbs but I cant! and Im too small to work in my area of job cause It be better if I was thicker. Apply at any jobs for now like wal-mart or etc. how about caregiving jobs? screw the guy you met online. Theres plenty more out there or online.


By anonymous at 09,May,12 13:59

I know my issues are worse than others.. that's probably why I came to this site. to vent and to also about read people with bigger problems. I try to be grateful every day but it's hard sometimes. it's easier to think about what's not in my life..

thank you from the first post, I do not really self support myself financially.. my mom has been helping me so I am really grateful for that but I hate asking her because my dad raised me to be independent. however I am looking for small jobs now.. I feel like it would help my depression somewhat.. maybe. well just remember too skinny is always better than too fat. the last guy I dated was pretty skinny, I was barely thinner than him lol but I still liked him a lot. didnt work out. I will start trying to be more thankful... maybe then I will find true happiness.
By anonymous at 09,May,12 13:59

my issues are not worse than others*


By anonymous at 09,May,12 18:45

You need cash. Ever think of becoming a hooker part time. Go for it.


By anonymous at 02,Jun,12 01:31

Yes... but i see a way out why don't you?
By anonymous at 02,Jun,12 01:33

It's when you try and try and lose the weight and get the job and accomplish whatever else you have to and the happiness still never appears. then it sucks.


By anonymous at 26,Aug,12 23:56

your issue if being fat. end of story. I was fat, life was a 180 when I got skinny. Dont listen to those do gooders who say oh you look perfect, because they suck. go on a diet, start in January, starve your self if need be. by June you ll be happy, you ll get a job and a boyfriend, just try it, I swear it works!!!!


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