The Hug Page is here. Because, whoever we are, we still need hugs. This is still the best place to come if you’re feeling sad and need a hug from BlogClan…
(Sh! This is a new Hug Page. You can find the old one here)
The Hug Page is here. Because, whoever we are, we still need hugs. This is still the best place to come if you’re feeling sad and need a hug from BlogClan…
(Sh! This is a new Hug Page. You can find the old one here)
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Just a few questions (I’ll post more about it later)…
Does anyone still remember me on the Blog?
Does anyone care about me on the Blog?
And, do you think of me as a human worth as much as everyone else?
Definitely forgotten.Of course! Put on some warm socks immediately and wrap yourself in a thick, snuggly duvet/comforter. You sound like you need a hug.
BlogTeam Administrator, LeaderOoh, I do!
I care about you! You’re super awesome!
You are totally worth a lot!
(Did this help???)
I remember you! And I agree with Kate, you deserve a million hugs!!
Also, I love your gravatar!
Of course I remember you, Star! And of course we care about you and love you 🙂 I’m sorry you feel that way, but know that you’re just as amazing as the people you admire. ❤️
Sprinting for Senior Warrior!I remember you Star!!! 😀 You’re an amazing person and I would never forget you!
˚♡ I like warm hugs ♡˚Gotta love depression and feeling like a failure
And that anxiety too
*hugs*
It’s very lovely indeedSorry I have been so inactive lately. I am in the middle of Finals week and I am so stressed, more than I ever have been before. These are my first finals and I am really struggling with them. I study constantly but I am so nervous and there is just too much. I don’t usually come to the hug page often but I am such a wreck that I need to. I cried this weekend due to overworking myself and being so stressed. I just want them to be over. They start on Wednesday. 🙁
But I need youi just feel like i can’ do anything right!!!!! 😣
my mom has always seemed like permanently annoyed at me, and i have tried to be supersuper nice to her, but, for example, yesterday:
my little sister: “MOMOMOMOMOMOMOMOMOMOMOM!!!! MOMMMMMMMMYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!! MOMOMOM! MOM. MOM.”
mom: “yes, sweetey?”
lil sis: “HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I TRICKED YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
mom: “that’s nice, sweetey.”
*5 mins later*
me: “hey, mom?”
mom: “WHAT THE F**** DO YOU WANT, CHILD?!?!?”
she wasn’t busy or on her phone or really doing anything, she just hates me. i would go live at my dads, but i actually love her. my dad is just as bad, but he’s restrictive, not mean. divorced parents are NOT EASY! my stepmom thinks I’m like spawn of Satan, even though i never bug her, and doesn’t count me as one of her children. another scene; i have two siblings on my dads side, btw:
stepmom’s friend: “so, how many kids do you have now?”
stepmom: “two.”
dad: “what about Foxy, dear?”
stepmom: “well, she’s not my kid, is she?”
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i hate my life so much, only my friends are my freedom. one day, i was in a wreck on the way to school, and my grandmother wanted to take me home. i refused for two reasons, I insisted on going to school because 1. it was my best friend’s birthday and i wanted to be there with her, and 2. my friends make me feel more comfortable than my family.
when i found out my mom was pregnant, before asking even if it was a boy or girl, the first thing i said was “can i tell my friends?”
i swear, my friends dont understand how difficult my life is, and i dont want them to feel awkward by telling them. i am poor, have anxiety, depression, and have suicidal thoughts. i have divorced parents, my grandfather just died, my mom is pregnant without their father to help her, i just converted to islam and none of my family knows, and i just found out im bisexual. i have a freaking difficult life, yall…
i have cried myself to sleep many times, and i can clearly show you the tears on a warriors book (forest of secrets) that are still there from when my mother shouted at me for “not being perfect.” i hope this will not be one of those nights, i think my eys will dry out if i cry one more time, but at least if they do, i won’t seem weak to my parents.
~love you guys!I’m sorry you’re going through a tough time right now <3
Do you think you would feel better confiding in your friends about what's going on or how you're feeling? They might be able to support you more with all of what you're going through. If you don't want to tell them you could try and talk with a school counselor, maybe? Or at least maybe write down your thoughts and feelings in a journal? I find that writing out how I'm feeling can help a lot^^
Overall, please don't hurt yourself. Things might seem really difficult right now and you might be going through a really difficult time in your life but it will get better soon, and you will make it through all the challenges or problems that you might be facing, so please don't hurt yourself
my anxiety has been acting up like crazy these past few days. sure, my newfound social life has brought me a lot of happiness i didn’t realize i needed- but it reminds me again of just how terrifying people are. i spend all my time constantly worrying that nobody actually wants to talk to me and that everyone saying they like me and agreeing to spend time with me is just stuff they do out of obligation. it’s really annoying. i know it’s irrational but i can’t do anything about. i’m absolutely terrified to ask people hang out or even just text them first because i feel like i’m bothering them.
heart's racing head is reelingso I go to this musical theatre company thing on Saturdays and although I really enjoy it, i can feel quite anxious because everyone is such an amazing singer and I’m not. I mean like it’s not as if I can’t sing but I feel like I’m not good enough and even some people way younger than me are a million times better than I am. Soon I’m doing an audition for our production and I’m really scared of singing by myself, especially considering the high standards set by everyone else. I feel like my voice is too annoying to sound nice when I’m singing and I’m just so nervous that everyone there will judge me cause I’m not amazing at it.
So does anyone remember that piano issue I had months ago? Well, it’s now becoming a problem…
For those of you who don’t know, I play piano. My music teacher from elementary school comes to my house, and before that, I have to practice playing an assigned song or two or three. Then I play those songs to him, and we go over it to see if we can stop working on it because it’s perfect, or if we need to continue working on it for improvement. I know that this some first-class stuff and that I should feel lucky for it, but, I hate it so much. I get SO stressed when I forget to practice one day or of my song that I’m working on isn’t good. And I just don’t enjoy it. If I screw up on a part, I usually start crying and get angry at myself. My mom says that playing piano helps you do better in math, which I believe, but I’m already really good at math. Seriously, I’m not even exaggerating, but I’d rather lick or take a small bite of a Tie pod. That’s how much I hate piano. Then in art class today, my art teacher had been talking about how he wanted to enroll in college and that he wanted his major to be math. Then he realized that it wasn’t his thing, and so he decided to do graphic design, which was we are doing in art, fun fact. His brother had told him that you should find something you enjoy doing and you should do it for the rest of your life. That then got me thinking about piano, and I thought that I should tell my parents about this. But, no matter how hard I convince my parents that I should stop doing piano, they won’t listen. I just don’t know what to do.