Bigg_Capone
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Re: Re: Re: How to handle being ugly
Sadly, my response to the original question was not sarcasm.
It's a looooong story, darling, but I was one of the people in a horrible car crash that is now phyiscally AND mentally scarred for life.
I understand that attitude is a big deal in life. My attitude/ mood is constantly changing from one moment to the next. My posts tend to reflect how I'm feeling at the time I am posting.
I'm no longer certain of anything, let alone that someone will accept me for me and be able to look past my appearance. I'm no longer even certain that I deserve to be loved. In fact, I'm almost positive that one such as myself should refrain from human contact at all costs.
I was never this down on myself before the accident I was in, but since that night I've been living in physical and mental pain and anguish. It's almost like I'm living that night over and over and over and over... like I'll never see tomorrow.
Before my accident, I had no problems with my appearance. I've always been a heavier than normal guy, but it never slowed me down in my pursuits of anything... Now? Well, it's all changed.
My story is too long to tell and post here, but I'm writing it and once it's done, I'm going to submit it to this wonderful site.
Thank you, Debbie, for your kind words of encouragement. A
for you, my dear.
Debbie said:I can only hope this is sarcasm.
If it isn't? Whilst you are hiding from the world you may be missing out on someone who is going to like who you are.
There are people out there who have had horrific car crashes
or been in terrible fires who are scarred for life. Yet many find people who truly love them for who they are.
Attitude is a big deal in life.
Sadly, my response to the original question was not sarcasm.
It's a looooong story, darling, but I was one of the people in a horrible car crash that is now phyiscally AND mentally scarred for life.
I understand that attitude is a big deal in life. My attitude/ mood is constantly changing from one moment to the next. My posts tend to reflect how I'm feeling at the time I am posting.
I'm no longer certain of anything, let alone that someone will accept me for me and be able to look past my appearance. I'm no longer even certain that I deserve to be loved. In fact, I'm almost positive that one such as myself should refrain from human contact at all costs.
I was never this down on myself before the accident I was in, but since that night I've been living in physical and mental pain and anguish. It's almost like I'm living that night over and over and over and over... like I'll never see tomorrow.
Before my accident, I had no problems with my appearance. I've always been a heavier than normal guy, but it never slowed me down in my pursuits of anything... Now? Well, it's all changed.
My story is too long to tell and post here, but I'm writing it and once it's done, I'm going to submit it to this wonderful site.
Thank you, Debbie, for your kind words of encouragement. A
for you, my dear.