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The whole 'fat liar' thing... i mean, unless things have changed since i was a kid, calling someone a fat liar had nothing to do with their size physically. But rather just a silly childish term used by kids to make their accusation sound worse. I can't help but feel that statement had less to do with Pipps size and more to do with the childish nature of the person using the term (and i know who said it, and they are childlike in reality). Also the girl stating this isn't all that small herself. 0.0
At any rate, it seemed to spark an interesting conversation and it's nice to see some of you being more secure in your appearance and hopefully that will add a spark to those still struggling. Lots of nice looking women on here in all shapes and sizes.
Sometimes I go and read stuff in other forums and I do this confused dog head twist. Am I the only one?
Yes, I'm often like this when I visit the Bible Discussion forum. Except for me, it's more of a bearded dragon head twist.
Sometimes I think I'm not cut out to live in this ruthless world. I can't be mean to anyone, or even stand up for myself without feeling guilty about it. Boy oh boy, my mother sure knows how to make me feel like a bad person. What's happening is.. I started working in March... and I've been saving all the money so that I can get my visa.. She keeps making me spend unnecessary money on stuff we don't need and always gets really angry when I speak about it.
My sister gave me $600 to buy her an item, I didn't find it so I gave the money to my mom for safe-keeping. She spent it and guess who was the pushover who had to repay my sister? Yes, that's right me. I see stuff all the time that I want to buy for myself, a new phone... an Ipad.. but I don't. Why? Because I'm saving... yet for some reason I have to buy her $20.00 sundaes every evening after work, or take my family out to dinner. Since I've been working all I've bought myself was a mouse. Yes, that's right a mouse.
I checked my balance yesterday and from the $6000 that I worked for I have $4500 and I bought nothing for myself. I may seem selfish but I am really hurt because when I spoke about it she made me feel like a horrible daughter. Is it really so wrong to want to be able to go see someone who has been a part of my life for the past 2 1/2 years which is why I am trying so hard to get my documents which is why I need money in my account?
She even went to far as to say it's after work and I should shut up and buy her dinner because she's tired. Uhm.. I was at work all day as well. I'm tired too, mom. So yeah.. maybe I don't belong in a world like this.. where I feel guilty for even standing up for myself. I am literally in tears as I write this. I can't take it anymore.
I just noticed what yer' avatar said Fenner & I totally Laughed out loud!![]()
The whole 'fat liar' thing... i mean, unless things have changed since i was a kid, calling someone a fat liar had nothing to do with their size physically. But rather just a silly childish term used by kids to make their accusation sound worse. I can't help but feel that statement had less to do with Pipps size and more to do with the childish nature of the person using the term (and i know who said it, and they are childlike in reality). Also the girl stating this isn't all that small herself. 0.0
At any rate, it seemed to spark an interesting conversation and it's nice to see some of you being more secure in your appearance and hopefully that will add a spark to those still struggling. Lots of nice looking women on here in all shapes and sizes.
Sometimes I think I'm not cut out to live in this ruthless world. I can't be mean to anyone, or even stand up for myself without feeling guilty about it. Boy oh boy, my mother sure knows how to make me feel like a bad person. What's happening is.. I started working in March... and I've been saving all the money so that I can get my visa.. She keeps making me spend unnecessary money on stuff we don't need and always gets really angry when I speak about it.
My sister gave me $600 to buy her an item, I didn't find it so I gave the money to my mom for safe-keeping. She spent it and guess who was the pushover who had to repay my sister? Yes, that's right me. I see stuff all the time that I want to buy for myself, a new phone... an Ipad.. but I don't. Why? Because I'm saving... yet for some reason I have to buy her $20.00 sundaes every evening after work, or take my family out to dinner. Since I've been working all I've bought myself was a mouse. Yes, that's right a mouse.
I checked my balance yesterday and from the $6000 that I worked for I have $4500 and I bought nothing for myself. I may seem selfish but I am really hurt because when I spoke about it she made me feel like a horrible daughter. Is it really so wrong to want to be able to go see someone who has been a part of my life for the past 2 1/2 years which is why I am trying so hard to get my documents which is why I need money in my account?
She even went to far as to say it's after work and I should shut up and buy her dinner because she's tired. Uhm.. I was at work all day as well. I'm tired too, mom. So yeah.. maybe I don't belong in a world like this.. where I feel guilty for even standing up for myself. I am literally in tears as I write this. I can't take it anymore.
Hmmm, yeah "big fat liar" is a common term used that has nothing to do with size. If that's what she meant, I misunderstood. Oops! But hey, I never miss an opportunity to use a Fat Amy reference, so there is that.
It's crazy how quickly I can fall back into the role of a spineless, cowering, emotional punching bag just from having to talk to my ex.
I was trying to be nice and discuss when he can next see the kids. I honestly have no idea if I straight up failed, or if he was already in a bad mood. Either way, part of me now wants to give up and hide away until his words stop echoing in my mind...
I'll never make it on my own.
I can't handle being alone.
What man will ever want someone like me?
I'll come crawling back as soon as I realize nobody else will have me.
I never appreciated how good I had it.
I'm ungrateful and just don't understand anything.
If I'm going to "live off the government", then I should get used to people thinking I'm trash.
*sigh*
There's a part of me that believes those things still.
But...there's a stronger part of me...that knows different.
until his words stop echoing in my mind...
I'll never make it on my own.
I can't handle being alone.
What man will ever want someone like me?
I'll come crawling back as soon as I realize nobody else will have me.
I never appreciated how good I had it.
I'm ungrateful and just don't understand anything.
If I'm going to "live off the government", then I should get used to people thinking I'm trash.