Interacting with the mentally disabled and/or children. As mean as this sounds, I don't know how to politely leave so I'm stuck there for minutes turned hours and I can't get them to shove off while my friends have all ditched me to do something fun like get lunch. And then I get praised for being so kind to them when in reality I wanna kill myself because I'm hungry, bothered to all hell, and almost had my phone molested six times.
Idk at least you try to be patient. It's not yours or anyone's fault that life is difficult for these people
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· 7 years ago
Dealing with my grandma.
I love her, but Jesus Christ the woman can't fend for herself and everytime I pull out a piece of cake even when she has a piece right in front of her she asks me for a piece and then tells me to put it back. Then:
"Sero(using my username for substitution)...SERO!"
"Ye-"
"Get me a piece of cake"
*silent groaning*
Story Time, Kiddos!
Last year, a good friend of mine asked me out. He looked so desperate I didn't have the heart to tell him I was a lesbian (he had been rejected painfully by the last like seven girls over the years). So I said yes. It got really uncomfortable, but he really liked me a lot, so (it was really shitty of me) we ended up dating for 5 months. (And we never talked, ever. I dunno why he kept me around. I still feel like shit about it.) At the end, he told me he liked someone else, and he dumped me. We're still friends, and he's still dating Cassandra. I'm glad it worked out so well, but my god were those months were filled with regret, uncomfortable situations, and me feeling like the worst human being ever.
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· 7 years ago
if it makes you feel better in any way. sometimes we are where we are for a reason. it might have been horrible, but that might have been what was needed to put his life on track. i have been the guide for many people. i am there to hold things together and then we part ways. i learned a long time ago that sometimes you are where you needed to be. never regret the past, it made you who you are today. live and grow.
Me: sure
I love her, but Jesus Christ the woman can't fend for herself and everytime I pull out a piece of cake even when she has a piece right in front of her she asks me for a piece and then tells me to put it back. Then:
"Sero(using my username for substitution)...SERO!"
"Ye-"
"Get me a piece of cake"
*silent groaning*
Last year, a good friend of mine asked me out. He looked so desperate I didn't have the heart to tell him I was a lesbian (he had been rejected painfully by the last like seven girls over the years). So I said yes. It got really uncomfortable, but he really liked me a lot, so (it was really shitty of me) we ended up dating for 5 months. (And we never talked, ever. I dunno why he kept me around. I still feel like shit about it.) At the end, he told me he liked someone else, and he dumped me. We're still friends, and he's still dating Cassandra. I'm glad it worked out so well, but my god were those months were filled with regret, uncomfortable situations, and me feeling like the worst human being ever.