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Hello everyone, I’m here to ask for opinions on my current situation. This is long, cheesy, and dramatic. Please mind that I was not allowed to for the whole story in one body so I replied to this topic with the rest. Thank You for any time you give to listen. It means a lot.
I was born and raised Catholic. And even this being the case, I had never actually seeked God so much only when I needed him or felt like it. I had always been bullied in school and looked down upon. And the only thing I did for that 4 or 5 years of pain was try to fit in. I tried playing football that didnt work. I got into a group of friends at school that seemed cool, and hanged out with them all the time. Only problem is, every time we hanged out, they would only hurt me physically and mentally, and I still kept coming back for more. After two years (6th and 7th grade) my mom found out and talked some sense into me.
So I got my bearings that year in 8th grade, and focused on something I loved, basketball. Easnt something to try to fit in, I actually liked it. So I got good at it, but never made the team (or any team as a matter of fact) because my only strength was dribbling the ball. I’d think I would have actually made the team of I had friends to practice with or anyone at all.
Rolling into 9th grade last year I got into online business, I worked my butt off for that. Did so so so many hours of research. And also put in so much money. I had put in all my life savings and worked a job and managed to waste over $2000 coming into 10th grade. I never prayed for success, and never even actually cared for my health, or even finding any friends. My mom made me quit because she wanted my to focus on school. I figured the best option would be to wait until next year and go through yet another year of being ridiculed and ignored to get a better job and keep on trying. That was the plan until I met her.
Yes her. I had made it a small goal to make friends this year so I had signed up for all may Parish’s catholic teen events. The first kick off event was at this farm where we were first set into groups. I wanted to say with people I mutually knew but that didnt happen cause the event leader set us into groups. Keep in mind their was about 50 teens at this event so it was kinda impossible to get into 1 of the 10 groups with the 5 people I somewhat knew there. So they put us into groups. I was in a group with a bunch of people I didnt know. We were about go start this game until this girl came over and sat next to me saying this was the group she was assigned.
I was born and raised Catholic. And even this being the case, I had never actually seeked God so much only when I needed him or felt like it. I had always been bullied in school and looked down upon. And the only thing I did for that 4 or 5 years of pain was try to fit in. I tried playing football that didnt work. I got into a group of friends at school that seemed cool, and hanged out with them all the time. Only problem is, every time we hanged out, they would only hurt me physically and mentally, and I still kept coming back for more. After two years (6th and 7th grade) my mom found out and talked some sense into me.
So I got my bearings that year in 8th grade, and focused on something I loved, basketball. Easnt something to try to fit in, I actually liked it. So I got good at it, but never made the team (or any team as a matter of fact) because my only strength was dribbling the ball. I’d think I would have actually made the team of I had friends to practice with or anyone at all.
Rolling into 9th grade last year I got into online business, I worked my butt off for that. Did so so so many hours of research. And also put in so much money. I had put in all my life savings and worked a job and managed to waste over $2000 coming into 10th grade. I never prayed for success, and never even actually cared for my health, or even finding any friends. My mom made me quit because she wanted my to focus on school. I figured the best option would be to wait until next year and go through yet another year of being ridiculed and ignored to get a better job and keep on trying. That was the plan until I met her.
Yes her. I had made it a small goal to make friends this year so I had signed up for all may Parish’s catholic teen events. The first kick off event was at this farm where we were first set into groups. I wanted to say with people I mutually knew but that didnt happen cause the event leader set us into groups. Keep in mind their was about 50 teens at this event so it was kinda impossible to get into 1 of the 10 groups with the 5 people I somewhat knew there. So they put us into groups. I was in a group with a bunch of people I didnt know. We were about go start this game until this girl came over and sat next to me saying this was the group she was assigned.
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