Postby Aedin » Thu Sep 09, 2010 1:59 pm
Copied and pasted from the other thread.
know you mean well man, but I'm getting so sick of everyone telling me what I do wrong. Noone here knows what was said in the messages I sent to people, who don't respond back to me. Most of those messages, I just asked them about anime and games, I asked them what games they liked, anime they liked, I told them about what games I liked, and what anime I liked. Most of those people, I didn't mention my problems to at all. Yet somehow, when they stop responding to me, it's automatically somehow because "all I talk about is is how sad I am and how I'm hurting" and all that. Noone pays attention when I actually try to talk about other stuff, and when I do try to talk about other stuff, most people just ignore me and don't talk to me. Yet it somehow comes back to being my fault for talking about stuff all the time. My problems are not all I talk about. Yes, I talk about them a lot. God forbid I have a chemical imbalance I'm trying to fix, or the fact that I've dealt with suicidal tendencies for ten years, or that I've gone through of years of abuse from almost every single person I've ever met. God forbid people actually pay attention to the fact that when I try to talk about things besides my problems, most people still shun me and ignore me. God forbid anyone ever thinks about any of that. All anyone ever sees is "he has to talk about things sometimes" and they completely ignore the times I talk about other things. Then they act like I can't ever talk about anything I Need to talk about, which puts a lot of pressure on me, so I totally shut down. But God forbid people actually pay attention to that.
I'm not mad at you, TG, but I've had people say this stuff to me so often, or treat me like it so often, and then they ignore the times they're wrong, and they act like everything's myt fault, and I'm already losing my girlfriend and my best friend, I'm not in the mood to hear more about what a screwup I am, especially when most people ignore the times I'm not a screwup.
Everybody was haiku writing, Their wits were fast as lightning
In fact it was a little bit frightening, But they wrote with expert rhyming