I've always wanted a dog. My parents finally let me get one. He meant the world to me. They gave him away because they didn't want a dog in the house. I keep pretending to be fine, because my parents keep saying that it's just a dog. But secretly, I've never been able to forgive them for this.
I got called a Twink today. I asked him what it meant but he wouldn't tell me. So I looked it up. Now I'm not sure how to process this new term. Should I be flattered or insulted?
Hello I'm a girl, and no one understands my problem. I cut I started when my father hit me. He is an alcoholic and cheated on my mother. My mother died last year before mother's day. I visit her every day and have lovely conversations with her. I have no friends and I'm hated. People write mean things on my desk, locker, even on my clothes. I just want one friend.
One night, it was dark and rainy, and i ran over a fourteen years old kid. Now he is in a coma, and i later found out that he is an orphan. I go visit him every day, and nobody knows if he'll wake up or not. In the meantime my wife and i adopted him.
I'm really close with my ex's best friend. We were getting food together one day and he said something hilarious, but that you know you should scold in public. Although I didn't mean to, I yelled my ex's name at him, instead of his own. Oops... guess my feelings are loud and clear.