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I find it rather frustrating that their children are the top priority for most parents. They often neglect their own needs and try to live vicariously through their kids. One of my female colleagues has one pair of shoes and cannot afford another pair, because she uses all her money to buy her spoiled son new shirts and jeans?
My parents never treated my siblings and I that way. That is not the right way either, but I would never neglect myself for my children.
I feel if I am not able to have a child of my own, then I want to leave my boyfriend and kids so I can have my kid free life instead. I made it clear i wanted kids, but now things are unsure if we will try. Secretly hoping i get pregnant by mistake, and i am less careful for that reason.
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.
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.
My wife had trouble getting pregnant so she(we) adopt a child. A half cast girl borne with heroin addiction.
She was a handful at first but did came along nicely. She went kindergarten, now in elementary. One day I got a call from school if I could pick her up (it was mom's day to do so). I did and we came home and she was gone.
I am stuck with a nine year old girl. All kinds of thought run through my head 24/7.
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 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 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 (m/(28) hate the kids in my neighbourhood! I live in a little house in an otherwise very nice street, but in both houses next to me live families with smallish children. Those kids do not have anything better to than to play RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE all day long. They apparently love playing ball and throw and kick those around all day, every day. They even managed to destroy some flowers and plants I have in my front yard. They are always laughing hysterically, especially loud when I am either working in my front yard or if I am leaving the house. I think they are making fun of me.
They are now at an age where they learn to ride bikes. They are all around 6 or so and teach each other.
I would like to confess that I was feeling overjoyed and quite a bit of schadenfreude when one of the loudest and most annoying ones fell off their bike and broke their arm. I was leaving my house and walking towards my car when it happened. I tried to act concerned and worried but I was partying hard on the inside.
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My kid Andy told me the other day that he has a super power. He said he could make himself invisible from time to time because me and my husband aren't listening to him or paying attention to him. I didn't know that he thought we wouldn't care too much but now when I think about it... We always thought he's annoying and didn't want to play with him. Now I feel bad.
I confess I'm a bad mother.
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.
When I was about 12 years old I had this neighborhood girl who lived above us. She was about 10 years old. So anyways I was way into porn that time and I watched it like everyday and I masturbated atleast twice a day if I could. So one day this girls parents and my parents were going out for dinner and they kept her at our house. She was the innocent type. So I wanted to try and see if I could get to do something with her. So I showed her some porn and she seemed interested. I asked her if she wanted to see if what she saw was in fact a good feeling? She said let's try. At that time I was super excited. So I take her to the room and take her pants and underwear off and take mine off too. Then I told her to suck me off and when she did I came in like a few seconds. I wanted to eat her out so I put her on the bed and spread her legs and ate her small pussy. She said it felt nice. So after that I wanted to fuck her badly so I place my cock at her pussy and push it in. At first it hurt her alot but after a few pushes it was okay. There was very little blood and I came withing a few seconds maybe one minute or less. But that was the first and last time for us because we moved out from there.
For me, the worst part of being a parent is that you always have to be there for your children.
I always wanted to make career, have a good job, earn a lot of money. I haven't thought about getting children.
I am 27 years old, female and I'm pregnant.
And I don't want to be a mom ... yet.
I've always said that I never ever wanna have children and now that!! I'm totally screwed, just started a new job.
I am going to see a gynecologist next week and talk with him about abortion.
It's the only choice I have when I want to live a normal life without that burden.
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I adopted a little dog from a shelter. She had been abused she was timid and frightened when I brought her home. I was patient with her transition. She was stubborn when it can to housebreaking. Sometimes she had an accident, sometimes it made me really angry and I would yell at her, sometimes i would rub her nose in it, sometimes I would spank her. I would always apologize for being mean and she would trust me again. I had to put her to sleep after having her for 11 years. I apologized to her for the times I was mean to her. I remember the fond times with her and there are many, but they are always crowded out by those scared and helpless little eyes. I regret the anger. I cant stand myself. I need help.u
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.
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.
Would love to control my desires and sinful desires so I can focus on work and newly married life. I'm working on it through sinful meditations. These thoughts are sins. Forgive me lord
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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 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.
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