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Don’t give up on yourself. You got this!
please if anything, be yourself :)
‘taste_the_rainbow’
I want to wake up beside you on a chilly Sunday morning. I want to be able to turn over and cuddle closer as we let the sleep fall away and slowly warm up. I want to have a lazy Sunday morning with you where we sip coffee and watch morning tv before getting ready for the day. Or maybe we won’t get ready and we’ll spend the day lounging around and cuddling while watching TV. It would be the perfect day.
Dont ask me to fucking help you if youre going to go againt everything i say tell me to look it up and when i tell you thats where i got the last shit i said now you want to scream in my face. No fuck that. I dont get paid for this. I dont have time for this. Treat me like shit and thats what youll get. Shit. Bandahe yourself up. Take care of yourself. Do your own shit and dont ask me for one god damn fucking thing. Why dont You look it up. Low fuckin prick.
I just want to end this. End everything.
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I’m middle /last (my little brother was born 11years after me and I’ll be 21 in March )
Some people asked if age differences play a role and the answer is yes. For example, the dynamics between siblings closer in age are more likely to be different than siblings with larger age differences.
If I’m not mistaken, Alfred Adler created brought this idea to light
Yes, but it isn’t without faults. He created this model to help support one of his counselling approach (which I don’t remember the name of).
One day
One day ill be happy. One day ill feel loved. One day ill get what i put in. One day i will be whole again.
“There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable.”
— Mark Twain
Forbidden love
You fucking low life incompetent dick weed. I wish i could fucking leave. For good.
My fucking brain wants to explode.
What the f#k.
Fuck you.
Fuck everyone at this point.
I've thought a lot about marriage especially after my now fiance proposed to me back in December last year. this first engaged year has been stressful, lots of ups and downs lots of disagreements. a lot of doubts. half the time i think the only reason he put a ring on it was to hold me down for a few more years, we never talk about marriage or even planning a wedding once the topic is brought up it is always steered away as fast as it came up. Its not that i don’t love him or don’t want to be with him forever its the outstanding question of if im happy, im so wound up in trying to find my happiness that i am afraid of still not knowing what will make me happy and i dont want to be tied to someone whos not going t make me happy in the long run. Im constantly running from negative situations i want to be treated like a princess or a queen but that’s make believe theres no perfect life like you see on the tv. romantic tv shows and movies dont ever show the cut throat arguing that happens behind closed doors, the media shelters us from the bad in relationships. and now in reality you can never truly be happy because your perception of happy is the polar opposite than what you have now. i want the happy kind of love. but thats just make believe.
being the grave digger
friends joke around about me being the grave digger because my fiance is 12 years older than me, people look at us funny in restaurants, people look so confused even when i say im engaged, but especially someone so much older than me. people moan and mock about how he could be my father or whatever, or how im just doing this because i lost my father at a young age. Those people can have their thoughts and opinions, but heres how i feel.
99.9% of the time im not even thinking or worrying about the age difference, and that 0.1% of the time when i do think about it, it’s because someone brings it up ad asks me about it.
Ive been with him since i was 18, ill be 21 this fall, people hoped this would just be a phase that i would go through right out of high school, wrong. people thought i wouldnt last this long in a relationship with someone so much older than me people would ask how i felt about him going out to places 21+ because im underage, yeah for the first year i would sit up and wonder, but he always came home to me and reassured me that he was mine. most 20 year olds are still going through their boyfriends phones while they are in the shower, Me, im settling down in my own home, eating food i bought without FS from the fridge that i paid for.
i sincerely think being with someone older has made me more successful.
heres my side of view:
i found my best friend and soulmate all in one, just so happens i found him at 17 and ensued a relationship with him by the time i was 18, i went to a birthday party with my sister for her friends son, turns out he was the uncle, we had a friendly conversation, of course to myself i was thinking about how handsome this man was, when i was 18 he came to one of my sisters parties and i was able to reconnect with him.
2 1/2 years later i still think hes my best friend and i want to spend the rest of my life with him, he has never talked down to me, he doesnt ever try to control me. he is a mature adult.
Im glad to say being with him i was able to skip over the drunken whorish college days, unplanned/unwanted pregnancies, and most importantly i dont have to deal with FUCKBOIs
moral of the story, ladies, if you have your shit together and know what you want in life go for the older guy, men dont mature until their late 20′s, and theres absolutely nothing wring with being a successful sexy trophy wife. he wins, i win.
why cant my dreams just come true?
all i want is my business to take off and me and my fiance live a stress free life!