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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 7:38 pm
yeah well you may be 12 but you're still entitled to your opinion. Unless you're around people who don't think you know anything. Like me. Of course anything that come out of my mouth is instantly marked as stupid or wrong. I'm not allowed to be right or even smart. Just ask my family. I am to remain in the dark about everything. God knows I'm not smart enough to understand anything.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 5:09 pm
Seems like that's the same with me, too. Okay, so tomorrow is Christmas. But I'm still not happy much at all. Especially for the fact that I have to spend it with my dad. Not fun. Hope you--and anyone else reading this has a good one though. Anyways, I still feel like all my friends hate me, and it seems to be appearing more and more. They spend the whole day with each other, knowing I'm at home, doing nothing, being bored. Then they come when they only have about 10 free minutes and start talking about the great day they had together. Is there something wrong with me? Am I the one that should be trying to get together with them more? I'm confused, especially since this has been going on for years, and it seems to happen with most of my friends. I'm nice to them, I let them do whatever they want at my house, I try to happier around them. Isn't that enough? Even though they don't do the same for me, and don't seem to do the same for each other, I still feel like there's something wrong with me. But I guess I always feel like that. And I know this "long winter break" I have is going to go by quickly. We only get about 1 1/2 weeks off anyways. Not like I usually have much to do at home, but of course I'd rather be at home than school. Besides that, I still feel as insecure as usual...Woo.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:45 pm
This might sound weird, but I know the feeling. I had friends who always got together and had fun all day with each other and then tell me about it. Feels like you've been slapped in the face and told your worthless. Well that's how I felt. Of course I never really had any friends. Guess that's because I'm a horrible person. As for Christmas... it sucked. I clean house and cooked and all kinds of stuff and damn I was tired. And let us not forget that stress and my meds don't mix. So I was a mess and told to get over it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 2:39 pm
That sucks. Yeah, my dad seemed to pretty much try to disappoint me with getting crappy stuff. The best thing I got was music cards. But yeah, I'm pretty much used to any seemingly good friends to betray me. I guess I'm not cool enough. And yeah, that's kinda how it feels for me, too.
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 10:39 am
My dad is always getting disappointed with me. He takes his failure out on me, and uses my "disappointing this... disappointing that..." as an excuse. I simply cannot stand it. But I have a remedy for it. When I get out of college I will be making more money than he is right now, yet he thinks that I am "wasting my chances on something that isn't going to last 10 years". He is only saying that cause he works at Ford lol...
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 9:49 pm
Wow, you're 12 huh? What are you so insecure about? You have a bright head on your shoulders and you're doing something that a lot of people my age and older do not do- you're talking about your feelings of depression. That's Commendable enough.
I do wonder about your so-called friends though. Why hang around people if they don't pay you the same respect you give them? I know you're pratically a teen and all but seriously, it's better to find and hang arounf peers that pretty much have the same interests that you have and who repsect you. You Owe that much to yourself.
I don't know how much deeper your story really goes but I hope you remember that you have a support system here. A lot of us have had experiences like yours. We can help you out if you need to talk a bit. mrgreen
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 5:19 pm
Thanks...
It's just, there are a COUPLE of friends that treat me like friends...About two or three. But they're all friends with the others who are my "friends" (and, who treat me like crap.) So, I dunno...I mean, I guess it won't completely kill me, but it's still annoying.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 7:18 pm
Dear do your real friends know that their friends make you feel like crap? I had a freind once who noticed that not everyone in the group was nice to me. He made sure that I stayed close to him. Every time some said something rude or mean to me he made it a point to do it back the preson. Then later he'd tell me not to listen to them. But not everyone notices. Maybe if your real friends know about how their friends make you feel they might defend you.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:00 pm
aw, i know exactly how you feel. because your situation was my situation. i'm 14 now, but from like 4th grade to 6th grade i was really really depressed. My parents didn't divorce (and, sorry, i kinda skimmed over your first post), but I also have that kind of friends dilemma. There's only about two people that I can trust or really connect with. I wish i could offer advice, I really don't know how to comfort anyone. Just know that I care about you, and don't let thoughts of suicide, stress, whatever get to you. Friends aren't all the world is. And there's got to be more than 5 people willing to be your friend. I don't know you, and I've never met you or seen you before, but just know that I'll be there for you. PM me whenever you feel that your depression's overwhelming.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:40 pm
Thank you. I'll keep that in mind. And, wow, I don't think I started depression that early, that's amazing. And np, I'm lazy like that, sometimes I skim through first posts too.
To Precious: I've mentioned it to who I used to think was my friends, but she was just kinda like "oh, what?" So, now I've realized they aren't exactly great friends anymore, since they don't seem to care. And you're lucky, I really wish I had the kind of friend you just described there. But, after all, I'm so young. Maybe I'll find something better soon, as much as I don't believe it. But still, I'm going to try to make them notice it more.
Oookay, here's a long story: So a short while ago, the "friend" that is probably the worst when it comes to how often she insults me, developed a crush on a guy. They both equally have disgusting minds. One day, HE decided to, as several people told me, put his balls in her face. Keep in mind, this is a type of girl who likes to make everything dramatic, really dramatic. However, I was in the same room, not far away from her. Did I hear her scream? No. Did I hear her making some big story? No. But, two people who I do trust were there and saw it. They told me. Then I asked the girl it happened to if it was true. She admitted it was and said "oh eww!!! It was so gross!!!! NASTY!!!" But it's odd, because while then she admitted it and seemed freaked out, she hardly makes anything of it anymore. Kind of like "yeah, so some guy put his privates in my face, it's disgusting. Whatever." Again, this was also the same guy she liked then and still likes. BUT! Some guy asked her out, and she is CONSTANTLY making a big deal about it, saying how nasty it was. However, all he did to her was ask her out. She's really over-reacting about that, however not seeming to care about the other incident. Again I repeat, she admitted, he admitted, and several others who were there admitted that they saw the weird thing happen. Now this happened several days ago: (Don't remember how this came up exactly, but similar situations happen all the time.) She said something like "oh, she looks like a slut!" I made a joke, as she always does to everyone, asking "oh, how do you know?" She replied saying "because I'm looking at one right now!" And laughed like I was really offended. However, those type of insults are the type of insults that I KNOW are never true. I wear almost nothing but hoodies and jeans, never had a bf (don't want one at the moment to be honest), yeah, you get the idea. You all know that's just ridiculous anyways. So, I accidentally blurted out (since there was a mirror behind me anyways, and I thought that if there was any right time, it would've been there): "Oh yeah, almost forgot that you let a guy put his balls in your face..." She said "OMFG I DID NOT!!!!!" But, even one of her most loyal friends who was there laughed at her, agreeing with me and said "oh yes, you did let him." My question is this: Does anyone here think I should really think harder before I say stuff like that? I feel stupid saying insults like that at my age. But at the same time, she didn't seem to bother me much for the rest of the day, and distanced herself further away from me. It felt nice to have her off, you know?
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:50 pm
Ok so if she's always insulting you, then a little payback isn't so bad. You shouldn't feel bad because you seemed to just have had enough. I lost it to one of my so called friends. I don't remeber what I said or did, but I know she was crying when I was done. There is only so much you can take. On the other hand if you feel rotten afterwards then you need a different way to let it out. When I blew up I didn't feel bad or anything afterwards. Mostly because she had crossed the line. But she is definatly not a friend if she always insulting you. My god dear you don't need that. It only makes the depression worse. My dad is always treating my like I'm stupid. Thus I think I'm stupid and when I say I'm stupid he gets mad. See if you're always being insulted then you might start to think its true. And it happens slowly. The ideas are already planted and the more your insulted the more it gets at you. I say tell you off if she gets to you.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 1:14 pm
My dad treats me like that a lot, too. But then again, I only see negative things with my dad. And today ALL of my friends sat at a table with one another, without caring whether I'd be with them or not, even the seemingly good friends. That's when I realized that not once can I ever recall a time any of them, or any friend of mine, has ever really waited for me, or made an effort to make sure I wasn't alone. I've tried so hard with every friend I can remember to make sure they never felt alone. I guess being nice really doesn't pay off after all.
But, I guess that leads me to just not caring anymore. I mean, I'll still try to be their "friend" but I'm definitely not going to go out of my way to do anything nice for them until they do it for me. And I agree with you, the insults I've gotten really DO grow on me in time. Because, now, when I used to think I was fairly smart, okay looking, etc, it is truly impossible for me to think like that now. It didn't really start to happen until I started hanging around with that one girl, either. And I know it wasn't only the whole "adolescence" crap.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 6:33 pm
Let see you're 12. I don't think I had a real friend until I was 16 at best. But its no wonder you're depressed. I think when I was your age kids said they were my friend but really they weren't. So I have an idea of what its like. I won't tell you things will get better, because I don't know what the future holds. HA! I will not give false hope. Sometimes things get really shitty before you can get any good. Like two car recks in 6 weeks and being emmotionally abused and fired by a pycho and being 10 inches from the train and then it can get better. You continue on regardless of the pycho b***h that fired you said. And damn I think you consilor sucks if they haven't helped you.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 4:51 am
DarkLarka My dad treats me like that a lot, too. But then again, I only see negative things with my dad. And today ALL of my friends sat at a table with one another, without caring whether I'd be with them or not, even the seemingly good friends. That's when I realized that not once can I ever recall a time any of them, or any friend of mine, has ever really waited for me, or made an effort to make sure I wasn't alone. I've tried so hard with every friend I can remember to make sure they never felt alone. I guess being nice really doesn't pay off after all. But, I guess that leads me to just not caring anymore. I mean, I'll still try to be their "friend" but I'm definitely not going to go out of my way to do anything nice for them until they do it for me. And I agree with you, the insults I've gotten really DO grow on me in time. Because, now, when I used to think I was fairly smart, okay looking, etc, it is truly impossible for me to think like that now. It didn't really start to happen until I started hanging around with that one girl, either. And I know it wasn't only the whole "adolescence" crap. Kudos on what you said to that girl who "jokingly" called you a slut. It was very witty, mind you, and well deserved on her part. Being nice may seem like it doesn't pay off but trust me, you don't want to be a rotten b***h later in your life. You can be a nice person w/ some limits you know. It took me years to learn this and even now I still fall back into my old school sharing-is-caring moments. You just have to learn to balance it out a bit. Things may seem quite shitty for you but it seems that you'll be able to develope what I lack- a thick skin. You have a strong character for one so young. You remind me of myself when I was your age. Actually, I think you're stonger than I would have be when I was twelve simply because I have a twin (it may seem like a good thing but the both of us had serious issues back then. We were rarely seen as individuals until we turned 18 and she only added to my problems)
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:28 pm
Precious L. Let see you're 12. I don't think I had a real friend until I was 16 at best. But its no wonder you're depressed. I think when I was your age kids said they were my friend but really they weren't. So I have an idea of what its like. I won't tell you things will get better, because I don't know what the future holds. HA! I will not give false hope. Sometimes things get really shitty before you can get any good. Like two car recks in 6 weeks and being emmotionally abused and fired by a pycho and being 10 inches from the train and then it can get better. You continue on regardless of the pycho b***h that fired you said. And damn I think you consilor sucks if they haven't helped you. Thank you, as you said as well before, it's annoying when people try to get you all happy (hopeful, say they understand, whatever) when they really don't care much. I should also mention that our car just kinda fell apart, so we're gonna be stuck with rentals until we can finally get insurance to cover getting a new car. (Err, something of the sort. Don't listen to me, I really don't know exactly.) And my mom can definitely relate with the first two things you said. (Emotional abuse, and car wrecks. Not that it really matters, but just felt like pointing that out.) And it's funny, I actually just recently had a thought cross my mind similar to what you said. The whole "things can get bad before they turn good" thing. Once, when I felt a little hope, I thought that. It quickly left, because I'm simply that negative, but a part of me still thinks that may be true. And it helps to know someone else guesses that. And to starblazer, thank you. That's probably the "wittiest" thing I'll ever come up with in my life, but thanks. I think it'll take me forever to learn how to balance out my attitude or whatever you wanna call it...And I hope through all of what I at least believe to be a horrible life for my age, that I do become strong in the end. But I can't imagine what it'd be like having a twin. God, a lot of competitiveness? At least, that's what it looks like from these quintuplets that I USED to be friends with...Someone I know actually called them worm kids from how scrawny and pale they looked, but they were jerks. Always competing, trying to one-up someone else, yeah, you get the picture. Also for the fact I'd hate to meet someone else like me, I wouldn't be able to stand them. Haha.
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