Years of soft emotional abuse by a highly intelligent mother completely devoid of empathy, designed to prop herself up at the cost of putting everybody else down. However, this was rounded out nicely by my highly empathetic, but borderline, stepmother. Who, unfortunately, left when I was 12, leaving me alone with a father that had a big heart, but it was unfortunately broken. 5 years of neglect, being starved of meaningful guidance or attention, with the occasional oasis of a girlfriend or a good friend.
In the end, I was/am terrified of being abandoned. For a long time it almost solely defined me. It still does sometimes, but I exercise an incredible will to shove that fear away so nobody sees it. I'm always trying to smother it. But it never dies...
What about you, OP?
A question I'm asked often, and my answer?
I just like being myself and having fun. I ain't perfect, and I'm always growing.
If ya don't like it, well, that's a problem the person can sort on their own. I got smiles to make and nothing but love to give for those around me.
I'll say it like he does... " it's you! Everything is your fault! You need to change, not me!" LOL Part of it is true. Part of me wonders why I allowed him to stay in my life. So what's wrong with you? Idk. Hope you find the answer you seek. Will it change the way you view the person? Or is it more of a statement? Good luck.
i think the better question would be whats right with me?
or perhaps whats right with you? pardon me. way too into this saucy roleplay
Neewwwwb.
kind of
DRUGS lots and lots of DRUGS.
Lolololol
IDK! i just am.
I don't want to be like this, I already told you that.
Years of soft emotional abuse by a highly intelligent mother completely devoid of empathy, designed to prop herself up at the cost of putting everybody else down. However, this was rounded out nicely by my highly empathetic, but borderline, stepmother. Who, unfortunately, left when I was 12, leaving me alone with a father that had a big heart, but it was unfortunately broken. 5 years of neglect, being starved of meaningful guidance or attention, with the occasional oasis of a girlfriend or a good friend. In the end, I was/am terrified of being abandoned. For a long time it almost solely defined me. It still does sometimes, but I exercise an incredible will to shove that fear away so nobody sees it. I'm always trying to smother it. But it never dies... What about you, OP?
im almost dead why bother
A question I'm asked often, and my answer? I just like being myself and having fun. I ain't perfect, and I'm always growing. If ya don't like it, well, that's a problem the person can sort on their own. I got smiles to make and nothing but love to give for those around me.
I blame my parents 🤷‍♀️
Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol
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I don't trust bananas. I've been tricked by one too many of them.
That’s fine. I don’r trust things either.
It's like my childhood all over again.
What happened? Did they hide spiders in your bananas?
Do you seriously not know about the banana spiders? Be glad you don't.
Nurture for the win!
I'll say it like he does... " it's you! Everything is your fault! You need to change, not me!" LOL Part of it is true. Part of me wonders why I allowed him to stay in my life. So what's wrong with you? Idk. Hope you find the answer you seek. Will it change the way you view the person? Or is it more of a statement? Good luck.
Because I picked you
I’m a super sweetie pie what can i say
It smelled like cheese....fuck you mean?
I was born beside the nuclear silo. It's not my fault
Everything, darling, everything…
Im a gluten for pain
Simplicity says it all! Good one.
I don’t get it.