Let’s talk about some positive things after my breakup

1. I have time for myself now unlike i used to give my time for her 

2. No longer toxic stressful conversations 

3. No longer responsible for her actions like she was angry it’s affecting my mental health that mental health state is awesome 

4. No longer with disrespectful person anymore 

5.Breakup caused me to close most of my childhood college and work friends 

6. No worries about her career and parents problems are not my problems anymore 😂😂😂

There are many more but you fuys also comment about your experience 

Vinny

3am Thoughts

So there's this girl name Samantha she's been like starting crap with everyone even me it's pissing me off because like we don't do anything and she has been  blaming us to the principal and stuff like what  did we do to you and I'll just be nice to her like I was just like saying hi and everything and she just said what are you looking at me like what the hell is wrong with you shes the worst girl i ever  met shes a physco shes mean not as mean as our karen teacher bruh



What do men usually find in their gf?

anyone up wanna talk?? vvv bored;)

ADHD

I am friends with my ex. I still love him and he doesn't and its okay. We are doing good being friends. But I usually check his last seen to know if he's fine. I don't like bothering him by texting him without any reason. So here's what happened. We were chatting a few days ago and then the  conversation ended and he hasn't come online since then. It's been 2 days. And he never does that. I am hella worried about him. I have his father's number and so I thought of texting him but even he isn't online since the same day. I don't know what to do. I just wish he is fine. I hope everything is fine.  

Stress

its really hurt when you love someone even after breakup from 3 he dont even love you for once 

One Sided Love

"How long has it been?" a question no one asked because no one knew, not even my family. I do not trust my family but rather strangers instead. And to the question, it has been 4 years, since 7th grade, have I ever feel depressed and lonely. I was supposed to be a happy child, however, my dad was the person who made me question of my existence in this very world. On my sixth grade graduation day, in the car back home, my dad asked harshly, "Why didn't you get a certificate of high achievements in math or science or literature? Why does it have to be some piece of leadership skill? Where will that ever bring you to? Look at your classmates. Those bright kids." Upset, no? I later on lost my feelings for the father I used to love. My mother stayed quiet. They only saw school as a guarantee to take me to a wealthy future, but that is not my definition of school. I saw school as a place like home to children to be with one another, away from many adults and just stay in a fantasy building for a while, a place to learn and discover, a place to stand up from your mistakes and cheer on others. Too bad, I have totally forgot about how that felt about school. Growing up, school to me is a duty to fulfill in order to get to where I have been coerced to go. School is my nightmare prison, where I do not understand why I will not become someone's close friend no matter how hard I try or what I do, no one will come to me. People will notice once I leave this world, they will see me and regret. But there is no use, we can never go back.

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