when you grow up in a dysfunctional life, you end being a people pleaser, you want to feel accepted and appreciated, because whole life you were taught you were not enough, or idk its hard to be a nice person, i try to be empathetic and fucking ... its a fucking disgrace its people always in my head, i am always in a deep delusion about people. i don't like this life, but i will not give up. i am pretty sure i am not always right, sometimes its me and my thoughts thats strangulating myself, my delusional thoughts thats ruining my life, i dont know, how can i build myself once again, i dont know to whom to turn or where to ask for help, nobody seems to help me, but i will hold for my loving mom who love me so much, my loving dad who have a lot of hopes on me, for my brother although we dont express too much but we are there for each other, lately i realised so much how much he helped me to drop me at college and stuff, its the real love and not what kind of thing you ar...
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