I don’t need your love besides you do not know what love really is I am not bitter I am not sad I am not mad I accept that you are not capable of loving and caring for another human being. you are not able to take the bad but you will take the good and that’s not how it works. we all have our bad and good. true care and love understands this. it’s not easy. but everyone wants it to be easy how weak is that? you get hurt and you give up well we all get hurt but some of us don’t give up the ones who are able to see our own difficult selves are the ones who are able to deal with other people’s difficulties. the ones who can’t see themselves get hurt and give up. they are weak and quite stupid. the beauty is not giving up on someone who has always tried to be there for you giving up on people who never ignore you the way that you ignore them is why you lose. you lose you have made the choice to ignore someone who would have always had your back for what? fear. lack of patience lack of care lack of love
well I accept you for you but I would never want to lose out on someone or something great out of fear that sometimes with great things comes great pain but in the same respect comes great love love you will never know beyond shallow surface levels
I have dealt with some of the worst of you and the best of you and all you see is the worst in me not even acknowledging that I have dealt with the worst in you and still give you love and appreciation
you have pushed me away I am good and I loved you will all of my heart.
all the times you have ignored me has only made you lose you are not living you are waiting for things to die you’re perfectly okay with saying goodbye before its time what a waste of the life we have left
playing cello for hours every day until my fingers would blister and bleed my youthful hands with such soft fingertips with every press against the string slip slide pluck rip tear and sting fuck! it hurt like hell if it didn’t produce such a beautiful sound I would have smashed my cello into the ground but instead I just played through the pain years of abuse wax and wane
until one day I didn’t hurt anymore callused skin no longer thin but now rough and tough worn and torn broke down raw so I turned it around and it was war! Cause I’ve been through this shit too many times before to just run away and stay full of fear I can play music but I can’t play like I’m okay when I’m not so…I faced life and said “give me what you got” be careful what you ask for or demand cause life sometimes has got the upper hand but after years of low after I’ve taken every blow another cut with your knife another sucker punch you throw only goes to show that I’m still here and just so you know if you want me to fight then you want me to win so I’ll roll up my sleeves once again…
what are we celebrating? do you even know? I hate doing things just because I’m told I’m getting too old for this I don’t want to deal with all the fucking people outside on the street all the fucking people in my town I never want to meet. all the fucking people who take up space in every corner every place this used to feel like home but now it feels like hell I’m not buying what everyone is trying to sell. I want love I want green I want to touch the earth I don’t want to be seen by anyone but you 😉
hurt becomes normal no one notices you can feel yourself start to fade away no grace stuck in a place you can’t escape loose words lose meaning hurt becomes normal you can’t kill what is already dead and he can’t take back what he fails to see and all the ugly deeds and hurtful words he said just like grandpa who confused your little head with words that don’t match actions when the line becomes too blurred knowing wrong but told it’s right being sold as gold until one day you’re old and filled with fright no one to trust no one who understands your everlasting struggle no one understands your daily fight silenced into solitude made to feel stupid grayed out until you’ve so pushed down with only vampires and clowns all around you lose yourself and don’t want to be found it’s not worth it nothing is worth it and you used to have light you used to have light….
In a world filled with societal norms and expectations, the path we walk is often filled with unique challenges and complex emotions. This is especially true for women like me, at the age of almost 42 (I’ll be 42 this December), who haven’t followed the conventional trajectory of marriage, family, and a steady 9-5 job. My life’s journey has been marked by solitude, scars from a traumatic past, and a constant struggle for self-discovery and healing.
Breaking Away from Conventional Expectations
As a 42-year-old female who has never been married, is not in a relationship, and has no children, I’ve had to grapple with societal pressures and norms that dictate what a woman’s life should look like by this age. It’s easy to feel like an outlier in a world that often celebrates traditional milestones. This societal pressure to conform can lead to profound feelings of loneliness and inadequacy.
A Past Marred by Abuse and Neglect
My past is marked by experiences that no one should ever have to endure. I’ve been a survivor of sexual, verbal, and mental abuse from a young age, both in my childhood and as an adult. These experiences have left deep scars that have taken years to confront and attempt to heal. Growing up in an environment where I was neglected and mistreated only added to the challenges of forming healthy relationships and self-worth.
The Impact of a Lack of Supportive Family
One of the greatest challenges I face daily is the absence of a supportive and loving family. Family is often seen as a source of comfort, encouragement, and a safety net in times of crisis. Sadly, not everyone is fortunate enough to have this kind of support. For many of us who have been through trauma, the absence of a loving family can intensify feelings of loneliness and isolation.
The Struggles of a Non-Conventional Lifestyle
As an artist and bartender, I’ve chosen a career that doesn’t fit the mold of a traditional 9-5 job. This choice reflects my desire for independence and the freedom to pursue my passions. However, it also brings its own set of challenges, such as financial instability and an unconventional schedule that can make it difficult to build and maintain relationships.
Finding Strength in Our Uniqueness
While my journey has been filled with loneliness and hardship, I’ve also discovered resilience and strength within myself. It’s essential to remember that our unique experiences, although challenging, have shaped us into who we are today. Every scar and struggle is a testament to our courage and determination to overcome adversity.
Reaching Out to Others
The most significant lesson I’ve learned is that I’m not alone in this journey. Many women (men too) share similar experiences of trauma, loneliness, and unconventional paths. By sharing our stories, we create a sense of community and support. We can lean on each other, offering a helping hand and a listening ear to those who’ve walked similar roads.
Seeking Healing and Self-Discovery
As a 42-year-old woman, I continue to explore the path of healing and self-discovery. It’s an ongoing process, and there’s no set timeline for overcoming the past or finding love and connection. But the journey itself is a testament to our strength and resilience.
In conclusion, life at 42 as a female without a traditional family or career path can be a challenging, lonely, and sometimes painful journey. But it’s also a journey of self-discovery, healing, and strength. By sharing our stories and supporting one another, we can find solace in the knowledge that we are not alone in our struggles. Our unique experiences, though difficult, make us who we are, and they can be a source of strength and empowerment.
Embracing the Uncharted Path Ahead
As I stand at the crossroads of my life, I know that there are more chapters to be written. The past may have left me with scars, and the present may sometimes be marked by loneliness, but I am resolute in my determination to carve a brighter future. My journey of healing, self-discovery, and self-acceptance continues.
The story of a 42-year-old woman who’s defied conventional norms, who’s survived and thrived in the face of adversity, and who’s chosen the path less traveled is far from over. There’s an entire world out there to explore, relationships to build, and a deeper understanding of self to achieve.
So, to all the women and kindred spirits who’ve walked a similar path, let’s continue to support each other. Let’s write the next chapters of our lives with courage, resilience, and the knowledge that our unique journeys make us stronger.
The adventure is far from complete, and the best is yet to come. Stay tuned for the next installment of this journey, where we’ll explore the art of healing, the power of self-discovery, and the beauty of embracing the unconventional.
In the meantime, I invite you to reflect on your own unique path and experiences, and to find strength in the knowledge that you are never alone in your journey. Together, we’ll make each chapter of our lives a story worth telling.
Please comment below if you can relate or if you have a story of your own that you want to share.
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I was in love. he loved me but some people hate to see people happy I didn’t realize how low people would go just to drag me down in the hole they’re in
it’s been almost a year I found out he saw something in my bag that wasn’t mine he left my “friend” told me ‘oh he’s to0 boring for you’ but I didn’t understand how one week we could be planning our future to the next week he takes off leaves states over nothing not anything that could not be worked out but now I know my “friend” was never my friend she hated that I was happy she talked shit about me behind my back moved stuffed I owned around planted things in my house because she wanted everyone to believe that I was something worse than she. and it worked and I lost I never had much but she made me lose a lot of what really mattered and now I lost something even more myself the light the belief in people being good
the love in my heart the trust I had
all because of some miserable bitch trying to pretend to be my friend to my face but do witchery manipulative mind fuck shit behind my back because she is nobody SHE IS NOTHING SHE IS UGLY INSIDE AND OUT AND EVERYONE WHO GETS CLOSE TO HER KNOWS IT HENCE WHY SHE HAS
NO FRIENDS
but you caused me to lose things I loved so much who loved me and you lie \ you cheat you steal and you’re so good at playing the part that people think you’re real well people who don’t know you because everyone who gets to know you sees through your BULLSHIT WHICH IS EVERYTHING YOU ARE AND THEY D0N’T LIKE YOU AT ALL
AT ALL
YOU ARE NOTHING
YOU DON’T BRING ANY GOOD TO THIS WORLD
AND THAT’S NOT ME BEING MEAN that’s the truth
all I’ve ever wanted was to love and be loved and YOU FUCKED WITH MY LIFE BECAUSE YOU’RE SO PATHETIC DUMB AND MISERABLE.
AND I TRUSTED YOU.
IT’S FUNNY HOW YOU MADE PEOPLE BELIEVE I WAS SOMEBODY DOING THINS THAT YOU DO I COULD NOT WOULD NOT EVER WILL NEVER BE AS SHITTY OF A PERSON AS YOU.
your ego needs to do you a favor and step aside so you can see how shitty of a person you are and maybe then you’ll do this world a favor whatever comes to your mind first but you do not make this world a better place
YOU’RE THE UGLIEST CRUELEST PERSON
THAT I THOUGHT WAS MY FRIEND
YO MADE ME LOSE THINGS THAT I REALLY TRUELY APPRECIATED AND LOVED
ALL FOR YOUR MISERY TO HAVE COMPANY:?
FUCK YOU BITCH
I CAN’T WAIT FOR IT TO ALL COME BACK TO YOU BECAUSE WHEN YOU FUCK WITH PEOPLE THE WAY YOU DO (AND YOU’VE DONE SO MANY TIMES -YOU THINK PEOPLE DON’T TALK HA) IT WILL COME BACK TO YOU
AND I WILL SIT THERE AND WATCH AND LAUGH AND HOPE NOTHING LIKE YOU GETS CREATED EVER AGAIN
BECAUSE YOU DO NOTHING
YOU DO NOTHING IN THIS WORLD NOTHING
YO’RE NOBODY
YOU’RE SHIT
NO AMOUNT OF PLASTIC SURGERY COULD FIX A FUCKED UP FACE AND AN UGLY SOUL AND HEART LIKE YOURS
YOU DUMB STUPID BITCH. YUU REALLY ARE THE UGLIEST MOST SHALLOW MOST SELFISH FUCKED UP PERSON I HAVE EVER MET DO THE WORLD A FAVOR AND GO THE FUCK AWAY SO NO ONE HAS TO DEAL WITH SUCH A SHITTY FUCKING PERSON LIKE YOU
AND THE REAL MESSED UP PART IS YOU THINK YOU’RE SO FUCKIGN SMART AND GREAT
BUT YOU AREN’T AND YOU WILL NEVER BE AND YOU’RE OLD AND UGLY BECAUSE THAT’S HOW YOU ARE TO GOOD PEOP;LE FUCK YOU BITCH
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