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he’s just a guyyy (i feel so painfully lonely without him)
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Honestly I could really use a friend right now, just someone to talk to. And if anyone out there also needs a new friend, someone to talk to, I’m here! xo ❤️
Not sure if this will even work, or if anyone will actually see it but I figured its worth a shot!
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mikrhsnobara · 1 year
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I just a family that loves me..is it too much to ask for?
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lawleitleerskov · 1 year
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I wish I had more friends to talk too when I'm sad..
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drama-rebellion · 18 days
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I wish I had any friends. Not only 3 people in my life I even talk to of which one is my mum. I need someone to talk and vent to, but where do I find someone who puts up with this sick brain of mine?
Does anyone want to chat? Just about life and random things? Please… I am so alone…
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frogsandfries · 28 days
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Who ever thought being invited on a five mile hike
Would be what triggered me.
My sister wants to go on this five mile cave hike.
I'd fucking love to go. However, walking to the grocery store down the street is like walking around with a fucking pillow on my fucking face.
I know I didn't get it the worst.
I don't have to live on disability because of PEM. I don't have to live with oxygen strapped to my face. I didn't have to be hospitalized (though, maybe in another world, I would have gone to the hospital if I could have trusted that ER staff would help).
I don't look like I have covid.
I'm just fucking fat. Surely if I lost a few pounds, I could be back to my normal self.
I've lost several pounds.
It hasn't changed shit.
I can't eat fucking nuts or coffee because they taste fucking rancid. There are other foods that taste off or weird, but nuts are the worst. And it's frustrating, because I keep them as a snack on my desk, but now they're a food of absolute last resort.
I I I me me me yes I know. But look. I haven't really talked about my post-covid experience. I haven't even really thought about it.
For example, my sense of smell was never my most significant/favored sense. But it's fucking weird not to be able to smell much of anything. If my building was on fire, I may not fucking know till a fucking alarm goes off. I can't tell where smells are coming from. So if something stinks and needs to be gotten rid of, I need to rely on my vision. I rarely smell food as it's cooking, but luckily, I never understood the "having a cold makes food taste bland"--I can still taste food. And see?? Even for that, I should be grateful. All food could taste rancid. Or not taste at all. What am I whining about.
I think right now, the thing I'm most upset about is, I'm already fat. I feel like I can't talk about this to anyone, but my endurance is not improving by exercising. I'm not really losing weight, I'm just yoyoing up and down in the same seven pound range (eating breakfast does help for me personally, just anecdotally speaking).
I can't fucking do cardio that might help me lose weight. I can't walk around my fucking apartment. I can't walk to the fucking grocery store or the fucking bus stop because it constantly feels like there's a fucking pillow over my face. This is not asthma. I grew up with asthma. I ran those stupid Bush fitness miles with asthma.
It's not getting better. It's not going away.
I feel alienated by my body, and I feel like I can't even tell my sister because it's just an excuse, well you've gained so much weight, I bet if you just lost that weight, you'd be right back in ship shape.
She was most impacted as a kid by our dad's weight talk. My dad was a typical 00's dad--fatphobic af. Which is ironic, because both of our gene donors come from rather fat families. I don't know how much she's changed on that front with new information. I just don't feel like she'd understand.
You wouldn't believe it. So I used to be a really tearful kid. My anger came out through my tear ducts, my frustration, my feelings of.....not being enough or being able to do enough. On the antidepressants, there have been lots of times when I've thought I was going to cry; my body wanted to, but I'm just not able. And that's.....okay enough with me.
But today, I was full on with the ragged breathing and snot.
All over a hike.
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the-leader-in-blue · 2 years
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GOOD LORD ANOTHER…
Heyyy why does this guy look so…emo?
No offense by the way, you don’t have flair and jazz like I do!
Also Donnie was right about multiverses holy shit-
- @leoneo3000
HEY! I am not emo! And how did you–? Where did you even come from??
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silenthillbunni · 1 year
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i think having just the one irl friend would fix me
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thepixiereader · 1 year
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this is really embarrassing to post but like i really really need a friend or someone to talk to lol
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katiascraft · 1 year
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I'm sad because my heart can't handle the weight everytime i see evan peters' sad eyes :(((((((((((
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sharklover-420 · 2 years
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Thought I would like share my thoughts
To the people who are having a hard time I might not know you just wanted to let you know you are truly an amazing person and the people in your life are lucky to have you, you might be struggling with something that others don't understand but you are strong. If you need someone to listen to what's going on or just need to get something off your chest I'm here to listen. You are a beautiful amazing person never change.
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an-eala-bhan · 2 years
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Spoiler warning for episode 166 of the Magnus archives:
The first time I listened to episode 166 I thought the guys had actually turned into a worm. Just re-listened to the episode,,, apparently fucking not. Which just makes everything worse.
Thanks Jonny, much appreciated. Also are you okay?
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sin-quin · 1 year
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TW: just really sad
I usually never make posts or comment or anything other than reblog when I'm on here.. but right now I don't have anyone to talk to and I just feel so lonely.
Very recently my relationship ended and it was the first long term serious relationship I've had. It's the first time I've really felt cared for and loved and now that it's over I just feel empty and very very sad. What makes it feel more difficult and strange is that literally the same day we broke up, my best friend got her dream job and the perfect working hours and my brothers wife gave birth to their second son. I'm happy for them but I feel so strange.. like these two really great things happend to people close to me at the same time as what feels like the worst thing happend to me.
I feel guilty that I haven't called my brother yet to see my nephew (they live very far away) and I feel lonely because my best friend doesn't have a lot of time for me anymore and I don't have my boyfriend to talk to anymore either. I just feel very lonely and lost right now. I'm also studying full time and I'm very behind on my assignments, I'm trying to get everything done but all I really want is to not sit at home and study (I study online) I want to lay in bed and feel sorry for myself or I want to go out and hang out with people but I don't have the time or the friends to do that.. pretty much my only friend is my best friend..
Sorry if this isn't very coherent, I'm just venting and writing it down as it comes up in my head.
I'm not sure what I expect from posting this.. maybe someone can tell me how long it will feel this way or just tell me what to do to not feel so lonely anymore... I don't know..
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itisthevelaness · 2 years
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If only in my moments of distress there was someone to hold me, I wouldn't be so broken then.
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myshipissyncing · 2 years
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Hey guys, let's get this information out yeah? I don't know the best tags to get this out.
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