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2016-07-16 07:13:26 Post No. 29982980
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2016-07-16 07:13:26
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let me share the story of how i knew my parents were pieces of shit narcissists. and i welcome other robots to join in with their own stories.
>be me
>14
>move around alot so not alot of local friends
>best friend in the world is my brother
>brother is 5 years older than me but still a bro to me at all times.
>we hang out every day, shows me hockey moves, shows me how to dunk a baseketball, shows me awesome dragon ball z art
>never depressed despite having zero friends except bro
>one day asks me to have his original gameboy and pokemon blue
>can't believe it, didn't even think best gift ever
>next day walk in on his dead body
>hanged himself
>deeply depressed
>life is fucked
>parents say shit like "we never saw it coming"
>any normal human could have seen it coming they're just fucked
>deal with years of depression and anxiety
>parents pull the same shit where instead of helping just talk shit about me being a shitty kid and wish i would smarten up.
>18 move out to avoid the hatred that has grown for them over the years
>one day 22 year old me goes and visits for a week
>staying there
>brought my old NES and SNES with games for them to sell off to neighborhood people
>have my favorite item ever. original gameboy with pokemon blue
>character name is still "anon"(not actually, his actual name)
>they take it out of my bag and sell it with the rest of my useless shit
>ask them if they went through my bag
>say they sold it
>"it doesn't matter it's just a toy"
>just a toy
>just a toy
>just a toy
>just a toy
>life basically over
sorry to vent robots. I've been drinking for 18 hours this event has probably put me over the edge, i actually cant go on longer. i think this is what people mean when they say mental breakdown.
