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Nancourt
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- May 26, 2018
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I hear it all the time. Everything happens for a reason. You're shitty childhood - it happened for a reason --} made you into who you are now. And all I can think is I'm not happy with who I am now. I don't even know who that is anymore. I am still trying to figure out the reason why I went through these two agonizing years. I don't really see a reason for it.
And they also say see the good in the bad. I don't know what good came out of those two years. It was all very very bad.
I experienced the worst rejection I've ever faced. I've experienced heart break, sadness, depression, the realisation that all my worst fears had finally come true. All of them had finally come true.
So yeah I don't know what the f#@k they're on about when they say that.
It was a waste of a life in my opinion and I hated every minute of being alive. It was pure misery.
Thanks life for providing what can only be described as an experiment gone wrong. And to only experience happiness one time in the span of 25 years and to experience it for two months, that's a tease not an experience, so thanks life once again.
Now that no one at all cares about me and it's proven, I don't care about myself either. I really don't care about anything anymore. I have it a chance and tried what the psychiatrist said and the therapist. And I never met anyone. Anyone at all. I was always alone. I pityself out there the way they suggested and once again I was rejected. Everything happens for a reason. The reason seems clear to me. Experience true joy with a beautiful girl then lose it and realise that nothing good will ever happen and really you should have never been born because life isn't worth living. And whoever tells you life is beautiful must be on some really heavy strong narcotics
And they also say see the good in the bad. I don't know what good came out of those two years. It was all very very bad.
I experienced the worst rejection I've ever faced. I've experienced heart break, sadness, depression, the realisation that all my worst fears had finally come true. All of them had finally come true.
So yeah I don't know what the f#@k they're on about when they say that.
It was a waste of a life in my opinion and I hated every minute of being alive. It was pure misery.
Thanks life for providing what can only be described as an experiment gone wrong. And to only experience happiness one time in the span of 25 years and to experience it for two months, that's a tease not an experience, so thanks life once again.
Now that no one at all cares about me and it's proven, I don't care about myself either. I really don't care about anything anymore. I have it a chance and tried what the psychiatrist said and the therapist. And I never met anyone. Anyone at all. I was always alone. I pityself out there the way they suggested and once again I was rejected. Everything happens for a reason. The reason seems clear to me. Experience true joy with a beautiful girl then lose it and realise that nothing good will ever happen and really you should have never been born because life isn't worth living. And whoever tells you life is beautiful must be on some really heavy strong narcotics