I come here for help and understanding and I get people yelling at me for something I did almost two weeks ago. I think all of us here regret and understand things we do in extreme situations... why is mine any different? WHy am I the bad guy no matter WHERE I go... family, court, homke, here. I"m just fucked. I guess people take one look at me and see how ugly I am because ever since I put up my pic people have been treating me differently here.
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