I.am.Sam
Honorary Master
Only crazy charou here is Singhdude
Comes from not getting any. Sam and I get plenty.
Mind you now that he has committed to No Fap November he won't be getting either.
dendens has a son ..must be a milf then ...
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Only crazy charou here is Singhdude
Comes from not getting any. Sam and I get plenty.
Mind you now that he has committed to No Fap November he won't be getting either.
I wasn't going to reply to this but meh.
I've tried the positive route more recently yes. But I'm not the type of person who feels better because I bought a new couch or have "moved up" and into a direction where many have been before in their lives. Trying to emulate others who appear to be happy by doing/buying the things they do... just isn't me.
I don't see this as sad or that it's terrible. It's just unassisted suicide. OR. As The Dictator would say. Assassinating myself. lol
Don't worry though, I haven't finalized a date yet. I want to do this right, cause the least amount of hassle for everyone around me. And that takes some careful planning
I lol'ed at "He makes Eeyore look chipper". Thanks for that. Eeyore is my favorite character
/edit. no it's not a cry for attention or anything. i'm just a lot more cavalier in talking about it as I don't think it's that big a deal anymore.
I'll delete the post if you guys are upset about it. I think I did sometime, in the past, post something to the same extent. But it's different now. I'm not unsure about it anymore. The anxiety/panic attacks the last few days is ****ed up sure, and I've never really had those. The intense feelings I've experienced the past few years all just culminated and blew up over the weekend and made worse yesterday.
Like I said, the only thing I can control is myself and I'd like to challenge the deity's out there to prove to me that there is something more than this, because I'm tired. I've been tired for a while now.
Acid is on FB and Twitter too so maybe he can meet people there, if only for moral support!
Well without getting to the issues on a personal level, it'll be such a waste of a good brain. Seriously, this country needs people who's brains function intelligently.
Get off your arse and do some volunteer work, join a big church/temple/whatever. You'll meet people, make friends, and life will get better eventually.
If all else fails, move to Durbs (or similar) and start surfing, ****en most awesome thing you could ever do.
According to the Buddhist philosophy, the reason why we get hurt emotionally and feel pain is because you (we!) are attached to things and to people. When life changes, as it is bound to do, we find it hard to accept the change (whether it be death, divorce, breakups or whatever) and we cling to those things/people and THAT is what causes the pain. In other words, our reluctance to accept that nothing is forever is what causes us pain.
I am writing this in simple terms, I hope you understand what I am saying.
Siblings play a pivotal role in development of our own identities. The death of a sibling means loss of a playmate, confidante and friend. Siblings identities are deeply connected because they share similar histories, so that when one sibling dies, the others do feel as though they lose part of themselves.I only saw this post now and while you might subscribe to this philosophy, I don't.
It's been fifteen years, Blu. The pain is still there...it will always be there. It's not a matter
of clinging to the past. In simple words that I hope you understand...it's as though a part of me
is missing.
Glad you get it... it has nothing to do with a reluctance to accept that nothing is forever !Death ends only a life, it does not end the relationship. Life does go on, but the pain of losing a sibling or a child lasts a lifetime.
well. then people should just get over it right? cause thats what i hear all the time. get over it
To achieve what?as much as you cant blame one drop of water for a tsunami, you cant blame her for me being depressed.
lets run a little experiment shall we. I have nothing to live for and yes, I firmly believe everyone would be happier without me. But lets see how many need me. I'll be going silent for the next month on cell/email or whatever. Lets check
as much as you cant blame one drop of water for a tsunami, you cant blame her for me being depressed.
lets run a little experiment shall we. I have nothing to live for and yes, I firmly believe everyone would be happier without me. But lets see how many need me. I'll be going silent for the next month on cell/email or whatever. Lets check
I think I can tell you right now how that will probably go. It's not a matter of people not needing you. People get so involved in their own lives, that they forget to call or come visit. Someone may think, "What's happened to Acid? He doesn't call, doesn't email. Oh well, maybe he's busy. I'll give him a call later "...and then life gets hectic once more and they forget to call...and the next they hear you've either done the deed or made a failed attempt at it.as much as you cant blame one drop of water for a tsunami, you cant blame her for me being depressed.
lets run a little experiment shall we. I have nothing to live for and yes, I firmly believe everyone would be happier without me. But lets see how many need me. I'll be going silent for the next month on cell/email or whatever. Lets check
been there done that got several tshirts
I only saw this post now and while you might subscribe to this philosophy, I don't.
It's been fifteen years, Blu. The pain is still there...it will always be there. It's not a matter
of clinging to the past. In simple words that I hope you understand...it's as though a part of me
is missing.
As I said I was explaining my (a sister's)feelings,and while I am sorry for your loss, your loss and my loss are not the same. I think Singal's post said it well.I have no doubt you still miss him and it still hurts. As I explained, your emotional attachment to him, is what is making you hurt right now. It's the same for all of us.
I lost my dad in May this year, so there is no need for you to explain this to me - I am going through this as we speak. This was my father, my protector, my anchor ... I have to get used to the fact that I will never see him or talk to him again. I will never be able to ask for his advice again.