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I’m very angry at myself. As a human I always felt I should Side with liberals in most cases. As a Christian I felt obligated to side with conservatives because my Church told me too.
I refused to watch the news. I voted right most times in hopes of stopping abortion.
But the virus had me watching the news. I haven’t done that since childhood. Too depressing.
I saw a jogger chased & killed for trespassing. It took protests to get those nuts arrested.
I saw a man slowly choked to death as he begged. Made me cry.
One died for tress passing. One died over $20.
Then the insanity in Utah. I saw cops learn a disabled child is afraid of them because they killed his grandpa. I heard an evil cop state they were going to shoot him plain as day; before engaging. I saw cowards chase & corner that little boy & shine a light on him.
I saw the brave little boy refuse to lay down to be killed. I saw an evil POS shoot that unarmed child.
I’m now watching a corrupt system protect the evil POS who shot that baby.
I rarely even get mad. When it does I quickly get over it. But I’m angry. My votes help create such a system. Well I’m changing my votes. All liberal from now on. I can’t trust our system any more. The protestors are right.
I still disagree with the crimes. But the peaceful protestors are correct. Most cops are good. But bad cops are covered up for. This case removes all doubt of that. It’s scary to think a killer hiding behind a badge could just walk up & kill a random toddler & get away with it. This case proves that.
I hope they make a cop show episode about this. Let’s see the reality. Cops can try to kill anyone they want. They are above the law.
We who vote allow this.
I confess that I don't like my children as much as I should. I just can't be interested in the stuff they make or in the things they love.
I have a 15 years old son and a 11 years old daughter.
I always question their behaviour and the things they like, I don't get most of it.
Sometimes (and please don't hate me) I just think how stupid they are and I wish I don't have children.
I am male, 27 and I hate it that every friend of mine is getting married, are having children, buying their own houses. I never had a girlfriend in my whole life. I just don't wanna grow up and have babies. That's just not me. But no one understand. They are all talking and saying I should get a girlfriend.
I am scared, I am just not the right person for a relationship.
I confess that I am too scared to get into a relationship.
As achild my best friend (of the time) would always hang out at her house and play "house". I would be the dad and she would be the wife and we would always end up kissing,making out, and gropping each other. Till this day we still do this
I have been married for 12 years to my wife and we have 5 children. I have had 9 gay lovers during that time. She is unaware of the lust for cock that burns inside. My first time was with a older man who was very nice and didn't have any problem getting me to his house. Doug and I were naked and he wanted to take my picture for a keepsake. He gagged my throat and I chocked on his thick hard cock. He taught me how to suck him and tease his body...my last taste of cock was from a dream...Barry took his time with my body. He stuffed me with his hard fat dick in every way possible. When I felt him in my ass moaned and shrieked I'm true slut fashion
I hate my grandma!! I don't know why but I guess I'm the only grandchild who doesn't call her his grandma and who likes the grandmother of his grilfriend more than his own.
So my fiancé who has 4 kids with someone else (we have 7 together ) but anyway I feel like since he has so many kids with this woman she thinks they are together still. They have a parenting plan and they meet up to exchange the kids 2 times a week and they are always alone and for some odd reason I feel like he is in love with her still and also I feel like he like leads her on to making her think that he loved her still. I don’t even know what goes on behind closed dooors with her.
when parents went to stay with sister, my brother had been married for six years. They were childless. Brother will be out of home most of the time. So during that time, myself and sister in law were the only souls there. I was studying then, so I keep shut in my room upstairs. I changed my place of study to downstairs when sister in law asked me to do so because she felt lonely downstairs and was having fear to be alone there while cooking etc. But she kept on talking to me and so i could not study and I joined her in her works. Soon we became close friends. Before long both of us began to enjoy being together. And before much long I happen to stare at her huge breasts which she found out too. At first she kept a distance with me but when she understood that I may go upstairs to my room again, she began to put up with my staring. When staring was allowed soon i started her brushing her body at every excuse. In a few days, she behaved as if nothing were happening when i touched her body when she was near me. By touching here and there on her body while we moved around in kitchen, her sari was not in place and her bloused breasts were exposed. I suddenly caught her breast and then she tried to escape and in that wrestling, her breasts came out naked and then i caught them and began to suck but she did not stop resisting and then all of a sudden I stopped fondling and went to the office room where i started masturbating. She was scolding me but at the same time she said she will allow later and then came to the office room and saw me masturbating. she sat on the floor, in front of me, and took my tool in her mouth and gave me a blow job. By then brother came.
After three days, i was at home and saw her coming back from bath room at 11 am and there was no one at home. I followed her into her room and when entered, caught her breasts from behind. She asked me whether I want her and will not spare her, then I said no. Then we began to kiss passionately and one after another we ended up in a wild intercourse. And at night when brother came and pressed calling bell, we kept him waiting for sometime as we were in climax and so could not stop.
I accidentally got my high school girlfriend pregnant.
She was 15 and I was 16. We were both into the drug culture of our high school and were very commonly having unprotected sex.
I have been an uncle since the age of 3 and have had a job since I was 14. I wasn't affraid of having a child. My mother was angry, but supportive. At 16, I was ready to become a dad.
The day had come when my girlfriend would have our baby girl. I was very excited. Her parents and the rest of family blocked me from the hospital. I was told our child didn't make it.
Jump ahead 35 years and I find out through an anonymous letter. My daughter is a live and well. She is living on Long Island. She thinks I am the one that is dead.
Now I have now decide whether to tell her I am alive or make believe she doesn't exist.
My son is 15 and almost at the end of puberty. It's not an easy time, but my wife and I have a good relationship to him. At first I refused to believe it, but my wife drew attention to some of his mannerism and stuff. She said she believed him to be gay. I really couldn't and still can't believe it. I always thought he would bring home a cute young girl some day. I think I wanted to relive my youth through him.My wife doesn't think much about it, she's happy as long as he's happy. But I just can't take it. I can't tell my friends and colleagues that my boy likes boys. I always thought I am very liberal towards such stuff; I know many lesbians and gay men, but my own child?!I wish I could handle this situation better, but I can't.
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I'm 21 years old now. I live in India.
When I was 11 years old, my neighbor (a gay - 19 years old then) made me suck his cock & he sucked mine. I started avoiding him from that day. I saw him again after 3 days. I gave him an angry stare. He left me alone after that owing to the fact that my dad is a powerful guy & if he knew the abusers life will be over.
I read in many articles that people abused as kids will hate sex/gays etc. But I don't hate them, I support LGBT & I am straight. The incident never affected me. (Except I learnt karate & silambam - a South Indian martial arts using sticks. I learnt them when I was 13 like crazy until I was sure I could take on atleast 6 guys alone, so I could destroy him when time comes. But I gave up the idea as years passed.)
He is married now (an arranged marriage - poor woman).
I am a engineer by profession & a researcher in my free time. My inner conscience forgave him. I hope he never cross my life again. If he does, that will be the biggest mistake of his life.
I just realized that I made a big mistake in life. I am female, 19 years old and I think I completely destroyed my whole future...
Couple of months before I graduated from high school, I met a guy in the café I worked at. She were chatting a bit, making small talk mostly, but I really liked the attention a stranger was giving me. I really liked looking at him, he was (still is) a very attractive guy although a bit older. He is 43, has no children and is divorced. I was 17 years old when we exchanged numbers.
I was not worried about his age. We started texting, he called me every night and we talked for hours about everything and anything. We started going out and I fell in love with him quite quickly. And so did he. Everything felt right. He was a real gentleman - corteous, generous and so so attractive.
So now, after my graduation, we are newly married. All of my friends and family told me not to commit to him and not to get married, but I did not listen to them. I was in love. So, I broke off contact to those people who tried to talk me out of it.
I wanted to go to university after high school, get a diploma, travel the world, live in my own apartment. But I moved out of my parents' house, right in with my husband.
Well, I kinda feel totally unprepared for this life as a wife and an adult. (I mean, a wife, at 19!!). I still feel like a child most of the time and I feel inexperienced. I think that is what my husband likes best about me.
Now that the honeymoon phase is over I realized that we have nothing in common. We are living different lives, we are from different times. We do not share any common interests. And he does not want me to go to university or start a job, as he said I should care for our home and be there for our future children. He's already planned having children in the next few years, without talking to me about it.
He is some big shot at the police force, so he earns a lot of money. That is not a problem.
And I can be myself when I am around him, 100 %. And I do love him, but he kind of treats me like a child sometimes.
My family does not want to hear about my concerns any longer, as they say they told me from the beginning. Now I am all alone, with no friends or any social contacts and I know I've driven myself into a corner.
I confess that I am here, bawling my eyes out, listening to sad music, realizing that I have no way out.
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I am with my boyfriend for ages and I really would be a mother but he still wants to wait. So I just stopped taking the birth control pill. This happened over a year ago (!) and I am still not pregnant. Maybe the universe tries to tell me that I shouldn't have children with him? Maybe he's bad for me? Maybe there's some other guy out there who's perfect for me? I now started taking the pill again, maybe my shining prince will come soon?
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In the fourth class I told around, I am in a super genius club. A girl wanted to become a member, so I let her do the kinkiest things for example to lick the ground of the entrance, eat flowers, swallow a stone etc... She don't get in the club.
I’m trying to teach one of my sons all he will learn while I can. With my health there may be few left. In life we often choose to pass on moments. But that’s fine. I hope he just chooses to learn at least some things.
I (28 male) am really annoyed by my friends. We are apparently at an age where everyone of us should start a family and have children. They do not talk about anything else. Babies here, relationship goals there, kids are so important for a partnership. Blablahblahblah.
They get on my nerves. Really. I want to build a reputation and get a steady career going on before even ThInKiNg about children.
The worst part are those parents who think they figured everything out now and know how life works, but are almost incapable of making a living.
As a kid, I loved to call a taxi or order a pizza and tell them the address of one of my neighbours or of someone I don't like.
I often find myself fantasizing about having a baby even though I don't want to be a mother, love children, but one day they'll grow out of that and I can't bear the responsibility of raising another human being and just tossing them into society one day.
I have always liked playing house and being the wife. Even when we were small I played house with our neighbor boy. I am 28 and I ran into him when my mother was sick, he was visiting his parents and we got to talking and we reminisced about those days when we were in grade school. I offered to get him a cup of coffee and he commented that I was still up to my old ways. I sat down and looked at him and told him I always enjoyed pleasing him, I did when I was seven and I enjoyed doing it now. After a long silence, I told him he needed to ask me to marry him.
I think I might be pregnant again. This would be my second child if I am. I'm not ready. Why am I so weak sexually. I'm in love with my partner but I'm not married. I just don't know what to do if I am I don't have options anymore I feel so alone.
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