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oh my f###### g## i just got broken up with and my entire 4 year relationship is down the f###### drain and this dumb s### is whats keeping me from f###### maiming myself are you happy now you tepid c###?
This is so sad https://www.cnn.com/world/live-news/gaza-famine-israel-offensive-07-23-25
she was only 5 and i hadn't even had her for 2 years. i had to watch her slowly die.
Why is it that when I set boundaries, I’m called “mean,” but when other people straight-up ignore me, I’m supposed to understand they’re “just going through something”? Nah. We’re grown. Stop playing with my time and my kindness.
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Okay but like... why do men have the audacity? I get ghosted after 3 solid weeks of texting and laughing and flirting and suddenly he's “going through something.” Bruh, say you're emotionally unavailable and leave me alone.
I'm 25 and still feel like a kid pretending to be an adult. Everyone around me is getting married or having babies and I still don’t even know what I want to eat most days. I feel like life is sprinting ahead and I’m still staring at the start line like “wait, hold up???”
All I did yesterday was wake up feeling kinda off, ate some Panera I didn’t even really want, felt gross about it right after, thought about someone I miss way too much, cried like an idiot over it, tried to distract myself by hanging out with someone else, then went to bed feeling emotionally hungover. What the h### even was that day? Just weird as f###.
I don’t even know who I am anymore. I feel like I’m floating through life and everyone else got the manual but me. I used to be passionate, excited, hopeful. Now I wake up and just… exist. Work, eat, scroll, sleep. Repeat. I don’t have anything that makes me feel alive anymore. I don’t even remember the last time I felt joy that wasn’t immediately followed by guilt. Everyone thinks I’m doing fine because I smile and show up, but inside it’s just silence. I don’t know if I’m depressed or just empty or just tired of faking it. I don’t even know what I’d say if someone asked me what I wanted out of life. I don’t want to die, but I don’t want to live like this either. I just want something to change.
Please someone tell me to stop browsing 4chan so I can go cook. Be firm about it.