My theory about the negative, mean, people on Life Sucks, especially BROKEN, is that you were hurt during your early childhood. More than likely you were abused both physically and emotionally, neglected, rejected, and/or abandoned. You were most likely not wanted by your parents or at least that is how they made you feel? You grew up with feelings of insecurity and failure due to the fact that you did not have loving and giving parents. Maybe you were raised by a foster family; maybe you didn’t even have parents? But in any case, what is clear is that you did not have a strong, loving, positive, emotional support network of family members. Maybe you grew up poor or rich or middle class, but you learned early on, that you would get more attention acting out your anger rather than keeping it bottled inside. Through manipulation, jealousy, competitiveness, and sheer determination, you have systematically built a defense, so that inflicting pain and negativity on others makes you feel better about yourself. The insecurity is quite obvious. Writing shitty comments fuels the anger of the other posters- hence you receive the attention that you lack/never got/get in the real world. I feel bad for you. Truly I do. The root of your anger and sadness stems deep down inside- and going on Life Sucks is a mechanism to cope. I understand to some degree, why you write shitty stuff to complete strangers as there are no repercussions. It is tragic and I wish that there was help for you….. Unfortunately, for me and for numerous other posters, your comments do hurt. Which is what you want? You feel the need to wreak havoc and venom, since you yourself have been hurt. I’m sorry. I don’t have an answer or a solution to your pain. Also, you don’t have me pegged correctly. I am certainly not a virgin. I am Caucasian, I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I’m heavier than I want to be (my insecurity) but I am working on that… I fractured my ankle a year ago and so I can’t do half the things I loved to do once… and that makes me sad and the pounds have packed on from lack of activity. My vagina is not moldy, but I do have herpes HSV-1 and another reason that I am depressed. However, I have reached an age where my looks are not as important to me, and I have come to terms with dealing with my STD. I spend much of my time on Life Sucks while I am at work and that is why I post so much. It makes me feel better to offer advice to people, who for one reason or another- are upset, lack self-esteem (like me), and who wish that their life was different. I was abused and molested so I can relate to many postings. I apologize for seeming like “a know-it all” or a “good two-shoe” and certainly my intention is to help, not pontificate. So, with that being said, I hope that at some point, you come to terms with who you are and why you are irritable and angry. And eventually, perhaps you will find happiness in your life and won’t feel the need to be so mean…. Also, my real name is Jennifer. But cursed is how I feel. Peace to you Broken and the "others" for you are in dire need of some- | |
When I was little daddy fucked me.... And I loved it.
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