GamerGuy1516

My tolerance for hard times is, unfortunately, at the end of the line. I've been dealt too many bad hands for too long, and it's finally taken a toll on my health — physically and mentally. I'm lost. Broken.

Helping others through hard work, blood, sweat, and tears has set me on a worse path than if I had never helped at all. Every penny I saved was flushed away into a sea of lies and broken promises — not once, but twice.

How can I recover? I'd say through perseverance and effort, but unfortunately, I have neither. I'm drained.

When I tell others I'm only 23, they say, "Be optimistic," but the last eight years couldn't have been worse. I've dealt with the heartache of death too many time

Recently me and my girlfriend have been having sex a lot in the sense of we go through a 12 pack of condoms literally every other day. We're both fairly young F19 M21 and we don't really have any plans on kids right now of course, she's on birth control pills and I use condoms all the time. I'm only on here asking for advice because we both hate using the condom but because she's on the pill wouldn't she be alright? Should we talk to a doctor? We just want the sex to feel a little better

It's been a rough couple of weeks so far I'm not gonna lie, not enough to push me to the brink of any suicidal thoughts but enough to just ruin all my ambitions and motivation in life. I'm only 21 and at this very moment I just feel like I'm going through so many different types of grief it feels like it's too much to bear. To start off my last grandparent from both sides of the family was finally put to rest after battling cancer for years just two days ago and of course the whole family was and is still pretty distraught, I've already made amends on the situation so it's not something that keeps me up at night but In the back of my mind I feel like I'm still coping at the fact my last gran