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Yes captain you are right WE deserve better... i am so angry with him at this point rrrg I feel like any other guy would have been a better sperm donor.... I just want him to go away.... and yes i have tried to do an intervention with my parents (his are in cali) and to no avail.... honestly at this point i hope i didnt make a mistake but putting him as the father on the birth certificate (i dont want problems later on)

Have a real intervention with a real bottom line. Have a condition that if he doesn't seek help, that you'll do something that he is not going to like. Like, filing for custody for your child so he's out of the picture (what I would include in my bottom line if I was in your shoes). Have a condition that you don't want to be a part of his life as he is throwing away the gift that is his life.

That, or just do it assuming he's not going to be able to reach out and accept the help that's out there for him.

Just my 2 cents; do what you will. Trust your gut instinct, do what feels right, and I wish you and your son the best of luck <3
 
well at least my lil man doesnt realize the issues right now and is happy as can be... he put on a whole nother pound in the last 9 days and is doing well.... i am staying at my parents house and the dad seems like he is trying to turn things around ... i am gonna hang out over here for a while because my number 1 priority is the baby and his wellbeing .... things will work out i hope .... doing this alone is pretty scary especially the concept of in a few months i will need to get a job and support us.... which is scary too i have never had a real adult job hopefully i can put my college degree to use
 
I hate Los Angeles... miss you so much San Francisco.

This city is dirty and disgusting and I hate driving everywhere. My mother and my father officially divorced six months ago and my my mom moved down here. I've been here since March trying to help her adjust... I go back to SF in July for my father's wedding, and I really just want to move the fuck back there, but I feel like (and more importantly she'll feel like) I'm taking his side if I go back. A part of me just wants to move somewhere I have no connection to and start over
 
my heart seriously goes out to anyone who lives in la... sorry.

just quit smack, doin good on subs... was injecting them(never more than 2mg), now done with that, trying to keep dose at 4mg sl, although pr has been a roa i explored... and why am i angry? cuz my room mate who i allowed to be my room mate for smack, is now doing dope every morning in my living room, and i want my life back and i gotta put a junky on the street 2 weeks after doing the same damn thing... i mean, its my life right? but, who am i ? its been 2 weeks...
 
Would someone please explain to me how a mother who intentionally tried to kill herself on Mother's Day could rationally refuse family therapy with the daughter who found her and called 911?

How the hell does she expect me to live such a sheltered life around her, and NOT hold a grudge or some sort of disconnected feeling towards her and 'Mother's Day'? She refuses to take responsibility for her actions! Actions which have traumatized me to the point where I get panic attacks every time she is upset and decides to zonk out on pills and lock herself in her room! While I completely understand that suicide attempts happen in a place of chaos and sickness, I seriously want to smack everyone upside the fucking face who is constantly thinking and behaving as though my mother is some sort of stepford mother because she piles on makeup and fake smiles! She is a sick, selfish individual to the point where she refuses to acknowledge how sick and selfish she is, blames everyone around her for attacking HER, and WONDERS and WHINES about why anyone who knows her, can't stand being around her! Did she ever think for one split fucking second, that maybe everyone else isn't the problem? That maybe she is prescribed medication for a fucking reason? If she really is the incredible mother she claims to be, perhaps she should listen when I say that having her try to take her life on Mother's Day, and blaming me for it in the suicide note (and still to this day for my actions as a teenage drug addict) was something that I will never get over until we discuss it in a therapeutic setting!

If I were in her shoes, and I had a daughter who was a teenager at the time I tried to take my life on Mother's Day, the first thing I would have done the second I got out of that hospital was get the daughter that saved my life some fucking help! Instead I get told that I shouldn't have gone out with a boy the night before! Isn't that what eighteen year olds do?

 
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I haven't shaved in a week and I am wearing a tank top out in public as someone who bodybuilds. I had my hair in a ponytail.

Cashier at the supermarket, after looking me in the eyes for a good two seconds, addresses me as "miss."

I immediately went to buy a sandwich after that, and some older lady at the shop wished me a happy Mother's Day and asked if I were a mother. Are you fucking kidding me?

Are people this oblivious? Or do they just want to get under my skin? I don't think I have ever mixed up someone's gender in 28 years. If people are that oblivious, should I fear them being on the roads driving heavy pieces of machinery?
 
My step-father can do no wrong in my mother's eyes. For example, when I was in hospital last year because of an overdose my mother cheerfully told me that it was my step-father who found me passed out in my flat with no clothes on...and he took photographs!!!!

She saw no problem with that, and said it was my fault because I overdosed. After I started screaming at her in the hospital, she just shook her head and said I was over-reacting. What?!!

And today (just to be nice) I called to wish her happy Mother's Day...HE answered the phone and said it was too early to call. (11am? Really?)
 
I hate Los Angeles...This city is dirty and disgusting

Leaves more for me. *rolls around in the dirty sidewalks*

My vent for the day: I feel torn between two forces equally 50/50 and cannot make up my mind on what I really want. I don't think there's a best of both worlds scenario in this situation. It's not indecisiveness, it's literally just like being stuck between the rock and the hard place and you have to cut your own leg off to survive (except not literally and that's more like a metaphor for something else).
 
hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm. i'm quite over the fact that i gouged my arm like a 14 yr old me while drunk but the healing process of skin is not in sync with the mind.

i'm not loving this long distance relationship thing either but i know we are doing the smart thing and being smart, blah blah blah, my first instinct is to just jump off the cliffy cliff because isn't it cliffy? i'm not sure i DO need more booze but i AM sure my debit card is missing and if it's in my friend's fucking camera bag he needs to bring it back, regardless of if he sat with me on the apartment steps and drank a six pack with me at 2:30 am because i felt like it.
 
Lol Im not a fan of alcohol fuelled injuries.
Not long ago I saw my drunk friend fall off his 3rd storey balcony and shatter his leg.
So be careful!!
So how far is your long distance partner??
Must be a difficult thing to maintain, especially as time passes by
 
It irritates me having to watch friends make objectively bad decisions that will inevitatbly end badly. Shit reminds me of watching a girl going back the the dude who beats her ass everytime they get in a fight with a lame "Oh, it will be different this time". It is like this person lives in some idealized version of life completely detached from reality.

shrug. Being a 13 year drug abuser/addict I'm not in a position to talk trash about bad decisions but you think common sense would be a bit more common.
 
^^wait.. you're not 13, are ya??¿¿!

Another irritating, sleepless night.
Fuck you nightshift.
I loved my body clock until you came along and decided to destroy it.
 
If I'm not mistaken, I think they meant that they've been using and/or abusing drugs for the last thirteen years passed - not that they're a thirteen year old drug addict.

I haven't shaved in a week and I am wearing a tank top out in public as someone who bodybuilds. I had my hair in a ponytail.

Cashier at the supermarket, after looking me in the eyes for a good two seconds, addresses me as "miss."

I immediately went to buy a sandwich after that, and some older lady at the shop wished me a happy Mother's Day and asked if I were a mother. Are you fucking kidding me?

Are people this oblivious? Or do they just want to get under my skin? I don't think I have ever mixed up someone's gender in 28 years. If people are that oblivious, should I fear them being on the roads driving heavy pieces of machinery?

I just found this absolutely hyristerical; do please forgive me.
 
fuck this god damn nazi methadone

i want to switch to htdromorphone and cold turkey with benzos and zopiclone instead of this long half life BS methadone
 
actually you not i am not doing so well at the moment
i've been on i guess you'd call a 'bender' since my work dropped off and uhm
i just wake up and drink again
if my roommate wasn't a saint and my best friend i'd totally off myself
i fell asleep to bright eyes and whiskey
it seemed like the only way tto sleep
that can't be a great sign
that's......i need someone to come and take care of me
i'm not doing on okay job atm
 
I feel like relapsing. I'm so alone most of the time and in company I feel even lonelier. Living sober confronts me with the failure that is my life and it hurts.i need drugs to function well but in the end they will lead to total dysfunction. .
 
I just want to swallow all 85 of my Xanax pills and down it with a twelve pack, fuck life.
 
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