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14 People Shared Childhood Stories of How Adults Really Disappointed Them

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Number one STOP BREEDING A$$HOLES we are overpopulated. #2 please with these poor me stories. My mother died when I was 6, THAT is a tragedy. What I see here are children having children. People should have to pass a test to procreate. 1. Proof of competency 2. Proof of REAL income, a career, not a job 3. Proof of mental health. I think the U.S. should pass a law forbidding anyone to have children for the next 50 years. PERIOD. We are using up ALL OF OUR RESOURCES AND KILLING THE PLANET. PERIOD. Right now I see 2 generations of poor me, pathetic, entitled little pricks running around the planet. I don't want ANY of them taking care of me when I get older. When the time comes that I can no longer care for myself I'd rather eat a bullet then rely on the morons that the world is producing these days. I was born in 1973 and I believe we were the last generation with ANY kind of backbone. Now it's snot nosed entitled lil pr!cks with ZERO EMPATHY FOR OTHER PEOPLE. They are cold, detached, most with mental health issues, or TOLD they have issues that they don't, poppin pills and self entitled all day long. Recipe for disaster.
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I'm so sorry about your mother, I hope that you're doing okay
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This just hurts so bad....young children going through this
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From age 6 to now, age 60 l have had depression amongst other things. My parents were both highly abusive and psychotic and yet to the outside world there was an image of normality we had to adhere to, however for example we were Never allowed friends over in case they told anyone else how we lived. My mother used to play mind games and even at my age now l can recall l've Never had a Birthday Party. My mother would send money to extended family but for example would make our Swimmers every year However she would "Forget" to sew in a lining. So as soon as the material got wet it was highly see through, to which she would start laughing like a Hyena thinking it a great joke. And she had NO boundaries, a story in itself when my father found her in bed with my boyfriend. And he was just as bad but differently, from Him from the ages of 7 to 13 l had no reference to what was wrong or right and when l told my mother she called me a liar and l was punished over again. l left age 15 and didn't speak to any of them for a long time. l have a lifetime of stories however when people have said l should write a book, no one would believe SO much could happen to 1 person in 1 lifetime.
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When my mom was in kindergarten, all the kids were learning to read and write like kids normally do in kindergarten. She was already pretty good at writing for a five year old and was able to use a normal pencil, not those big fat "my first pencil" pencils. The teacher would give everyone a big fat kindergarten pencil to write with each day, and each day my mom would bring her own normal pencil to write with. Every single day the teacher would break my mom's pencil in half and throw it in the trashcan, telling her to use a big fat one. My grandma spoke to the teacher, asking her to stop, but the teacher wouldn't, so eventually my grandma spoke to the principal about it, and he got the kindergarten teacher to stop doing it. Unfortunately, by that time there was only about a month left in kindergarten.
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