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lovedance4ever
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No one needs to respond to this, I just need to get it out.
I’m a sophomore in college. I have no friends, and have been bullied and used for as long as I can remember.
I feel like my only purpose in life is to be beat up on by others. “Don’t worry, sweetie, things will get better,” is just bull that your loved ones try to feed you…because it does not get better, it gets worse. I guess I’m repulsive. I guess there is absolutely nothing about me that can intrigue people. I guess the only worth I have is the temporary help I can provide for others.
I’m sick of being alone all of the time. On the weekends, I entertain myself by doing homework and wasting time online. No one EVER invites me to do anything, and when I do the inviting, I’m blown off. Why I keep going back for punishment, I’ll never know.
The worst part of it all is that I can find no comfort at church. I sing in our choir, where I experience quite a bit of bullying. I have wanted to leave our parish and find another one for a while, but my mom presses for me to stay because she likes the music. I’m stuck, alone, and cannot even find comfort in a place where I should feel welcomed and safe.
Why is it that “Christians” aren’t even Christian? Why is it that I have met Sikhs who were compassionate, when all of my so-called Christian “friends” were not? What is the world coming to? Are good people becoming extinct? I am not perfect by any means, but I believe I have a lot to offer in a friendship. Maybe I am meant to be alone, because things sure as hell are not getting any better.
There. Glad to have gotten that off my chest. Sorry to have wasted a space on here with this post.
I’m a sophomore in college. I have no friends, and have been bullied and used for as long as I can remember.
I feel like my only purpose in life is to be beat up on by others. “Don’t worry, sweetie, things will get better,” is just bull that your loved ones try to feed you…because it does not get better, it gets worse. I guess I’m repulsive. I guess there is absolutely nothing about me that can intrigue people. I guess the only worth I have is the temporary help I can provide for others.
I’m sick of being alone all of the time. On the weekends, I entertain myself by doing homework and wasting time online. No one EVER invites me to do anything, and when I do the inviting, I’m blown off. Why I keep going back for punishment, I’ll never know.
The worst part of it all is that I can find no comfort at church. I sing in our choir, where I experience quite a bit of bullying. I have wanted to leave our parish and find another one for a while, but my mom presses for me to stay because she likes the music. I’m stuck, alone, and cannot even find comfort in a place where I should feel welcomed and safe.
Why is it that “Christians” aren’t even Christian? Why is it that I have met Sikhs who were compassionate, when all of my so-called Christian “friends” were not? What is the world coming to? Are good people becoming extinct? I am not perfect by any means, but I believe I have a lot to offer in a friendship. Maybe I am meant to be alone, because things sure as hell are not getting any better.
There. Glad to have gotten that off my chest. Sorry to have wasted a space on here with this post.