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Jimmybhoy
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So here’s the deal…I’m Irish… 42…not the worst person in the world…Clued into the world…but with a flaw…Due to a bone issue when I was a kid I’m 4ft10 in height … Andre the Giant would be proud lol… I’m also pretty ugly looking too…the verdict is passed on the streets or when I go anywhere (outside of people that know me)…The laugh’s…The Points…The Giggles…and the one that hurts…The social abject horrific idea of even a lady dating someone like me…It’s got to the point now where after 42 years …I actually agree with everyone…pretty much run myself down and enjoy it…but the worst thing is I’ve actually started to believe God enjoys it too (I know I can hear the what’s this guy saying chant lol) Even coming out of the Blessed Sacrament the other week after praying for a little respite I got it given to me by a couple of kids in town… literally 2-5 mins after walking out of the chapel…The feeling of worthlessnes not being wanted and genuine hatred for myself has gone over the edge
So what to Catholics do outside of praying (where you get laughed at or silence)…Be silent and listen…with no answer…or is it a case of just shut my mouth and suck it up
This has led me into sins which I’m now battling due to loneliness and worthlessnes (the usual suspects)
All I’ve wanted I guess is to feel normal, loved by someone outside my parents and brother…do right by my neighbor…marriage if it was possible
I think I’m asking now…what’s the point
So what to Catholics do outside of praying (where you get laughed at or silence)…Be silent and listen…with no answer…or is it a case of just shut my mouth and suck it up
This has led me into sins which I’m now battling due to loneliness and worthlessnes (the usual suspects)
All I’ve wanted I guess is to feel normal, loved by someone outside my parents and brother…do right by my neighbor…marriage if it was possible
I think I’m asking now…what’s the point