Freshman Year. Help.

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Oh my god...I should be happy for my life. I mean, Kirsten was cheated on, Wesley was shot down, and then...

He could die. Apparently he has a 50% chance of testicular cancer, which also gives him a 50% chance of being sterilized IF he SURVIVES chemotherapy. My god, how did I not see this?
How would you have seen he has testicular cancer? I know how they test for that and I hope you would have no clue leading up to it, unless your secret crush this whole time has been Wesley. But then I am confused why he is asking a girl out.


Anyway, testicular cancer has one of the highest cure rates, at over 90%. It is likely your friend will be fine.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Testicular_cancer

Just ask Lance Armstrong:
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Yep, looks fine.

For moral support wear a yellow Live Strong bracelet and if Kiersten knows about this have her wear one too to show that she is still there for him through this.
 
For moral support wear a yellow Live Strong bracelet and if Kiersten knows about this have her wear one too to show that she is still there for him through this.

Also she'll totally want to do the dirty with you when she finds out how sensitive you are!
 
Also she'll totally want to do the dirty with you when she finds out how sensitive you are!

Nahhhh!!! :sly:

Well we have to look back all the way to last night to tell this pretty damn big story....

Last night, my sister asked my mom for a check for lunch money, and my mom's drunk ass started flipping like crazy. So she flipped on everyone, including her pet-servant that she calls a boyfriend, and my brothers friend Kelsy, who she went off calling a whore for no good reason, then shut off my house's power, and when attempting to go upstairs, she took my sister, slapped her in the face and tried to choke her.


WHAT THE ****!!!!!?????

So we all ran off in bare foot, 30 degree weather, me, my dog, brother, sister, and Kelsey. I had my phone with me and kept contact with Kirsten through the ordeal, in which I was the first person to tell her Happy Birthday. :D So then my mom calls the police on us AFTER she lies about hitting her kids and the cop tells ME THAT IF I DO IT AGAIN I'M! ON PROBATION. I didn't go to bed until 2 in the morning, and I was tired as complete crap all day. What the **** is wrong with my life!!!!
 
So she lies about hitting her kids then the officer warns you? call child custody ? I am surprised the officer didn't know your mom was drunk.
 
Where do you live that a child claiming they were hit by their parents doesn't get an investigation? Or where the police threaten the children for fleeing?
 
Why would your sister, that you supposedly hit, leave the house with the person that hit her? She wouldn't.

Get your mom some help. Now.
 
If it's that bad you should notify someone if you feel like you or any member of your family is in jeopardy. I obviously do not know the while story, but if it is that bad you should think about contacting someone. Your situation sounds abusive and you really should have gotten the cop's badge number or name because it sounds like he left you with a person unfit to care for her kids...not to mention abusive.
 
So she lies about hitting her kids then the officer warns you? call child custody ? I am surprised the officer didn't know your mom was drunk.

She was trying pretty damn hard not to act it. Trust me. And yeah! Stupid officer wouldn't believe us, then her boyfirend goes to take her side when he KNEW!

Where do you live that a child claiming they were hit by their parents doesn't get an investigation? Or where the police threaten the children for fleeing?

Erie sucks. I have no clue, man.

TB
Why would your sister, that you supposedly hit, leave the house with the person that hit her? She wouldn't.

Get your mom some help. Now.

I worded it wrong. My mom hit her, and my sister left with me, brother, Kelsey, and the dog. We had to get away, she's an awful mother.

If it's that bad you should notify someone if you feel like you or any member of your family is in jeopardy. I obviously do not know the while story, but if it is that bad you should think about contacting someone. Your situation sounds abusive and you really should have gotten the cop's badge number or name because it sounds like he left you with a person unfit to care for her kids...not to mention abusive.

I think this is fueling just what I need to get her help.
 
No alcohol smell from her mouth, I guess. You need to move to somewhere better or at least call the cops.
 
No alcohol smell from her mouth, I guess. You need to move to somewhere better or at least call the cops.

Move? I couldn't. We live on nothing but SSI checks. I mean I would hate leaving the life I built up behind, also.
 
Move? I couldn't. We live on nothing but SSI checks. I mean I would hate leaving the life I built up behind, also.

Go to someone you trust for awhile that could take you in because of this situation. It doesn't have to be far. Otherwise, notify the cops or child services.
 
Where do you live that a child claiming they were hit by their parents doesn't get an investigation? Or where the police threaten the children for fleeing?
Texas?

Friend has a similar situation with his family, but more to do with his sister's behavior.
 
My mom hit her, and my sister left with me, brother, Kelsey, and the dog. We had to get away, she's an awful mother.
Isn't that what I said?

Has she hit anyone like that before? If not, this could be the start of something very bad. Leave, get her some help (though another parent if you have to) or be prepared to have a White Red Hand of Saruman on your face next time.
 
Go to someone you trust for awhile that could take you in because of this situation. It doesn't have to be far. Otherwise, notify the cops or child services.

I don't trust anyone in my family, I mean they really want nothing to do with us.
Call. The. Police.

End of story.

She hasn't done anything today, remember the police didn't believe me and threatened me when I'm the victim and my sister is too. I'm thinking of calling child services tomorrow. I have to get the number from Student Services tomorrow. But if my mom does anything again, you better bet you're all hearing of an arrest, regardless of who it was.
 
TB
Isn't that what I said?

Has she hit anyone like that before? If not, this could be the start of something very bad. Leave, get her some help (though another parent if you have to) or be prepared to have a White Red Hand of Saruman on your face next time.

No she, hasn't hit before. She's not really the discipline type. Sorry for the double post, I forgot how to add another quote. I bet you all could care less anyways.
 
Alright everyone, it's come down to a decision. My mom walks in my room today to talk to me, of course I barely said a damn thing, and at the end she said one thing. Make a choice whether you stay here or live somewhere else.

Man...

I'm thinking....if I stay it goes against my values, based on discipline and alcoholism, and the fact I was deeply insulted about the way I act, all supressed and ****. Then there's missing my family, although there are means of getting around that. And the fact my aunt's son goes to a Prep school really is annoying, I would not be able to live with an all-guy school. What do you think I look at in class? :p :lol:
 
Well I've been spending a few tired days lately, too lazy to update this, but it's the weekend and I have the time for it. Well I've been doing this.

EDIT: I've been talking with my aunt tonight and I'm going to call my uncle tomorrow to see if I can get my dad's PT Cruiser. I really hope I can convince him to give it to me.
 
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PT Cruiser? Lol my Dad hates them. Dunno why.
And you're Mum makin' you move out? Harsh! What did you do to her?
 
PT Cruiser? Lol my Dad hates them. Dunno why.
And you're Mum makin' you move out? Harsh! What did you do to her?

The whole problem with my mom ended, probably why I hadn't been posting lately. And with the PT Cruiser, meh, I'm not too fond of them but I know how to make a car faster for $0. I really hope I'll get it though, either me or my older brother will get it, but they'd have to pay $1,000 to put hand controls in it (he's handicapped)

And then last night just had me pissed....

Apparently, my brother, his friend Kelsey, Amber, and her friend Carly were high. And it's not like my mom didn't know; she let them, proclaiming some Child Services stuff or something. Strangely enough, I ate MORE than them, I SLEPT more than them, I mean jeez, it was wierd. I woke up at 4 o'clock today. I'm tired, still. All I want to do is sleep.
 
Yeah, way. My computer's been down for a couple days, nothing excting happened for you guys but Kelsey did give me her PS2 so I've been stuck with GT4. Again.
 
Sadly, he is stuck with GT4 though he has the option to play the older GT series and reflect on them on how they each compare.
 
Well I beat GT1, GT2, never played GT3 (okay, I have it, I loaded it up, went for the rally license, and got bored as hell.)

And I have GT4 and GT5:P. Reflections? Ha. I might just have to take you up on that one.
 
Yeah, way. My computer's been down for a couple days, nothing excting happened for you guys but Kelsey did give me her PS2 so I've been stuck with GT4. Again.

It's a fun game to be stuck with. Although personally I'd rather have GT2 but that's just me...
 
It's a fun game to be stuck with. Although personally I'd rather have GT2 but that's just me...

Eh, it was just my chilhood game. I played plenty of games, but that was my thing. I'd tick off my siblings just by the amount I played. It really opened me to cars and who I am. And it's still a lot of fun today.
 
If any of you are wondering what I did today, I can officially say nothing! I got a free Friday off! Apparently, a kid named Brandon tried to set a bomb in the High School (I got to the Intermediate across the walkway, but I have French 1 at the High School.) He had been known to make bomb threats, and one went off, it was small, although the whole stage in the auditorium is done, and the whole school was filled with smoke. I wasn't there, this is what I heard, so everyone got a free day off, although for a sad reason.
 
I've read bits and pieces in this thread. I don't really know where to begin. I will say this; high school covers some of the most awkward years of anyone's life. Middle school only leads you into those years. In no other part of my life have groups been so polarized in such a small community. That's saying something as I went to a high school of almost 3,000 young adults and I know there are larger schools.

Young adults, such as yourself, struggle with identity as did I at that age. Everything is an extreme. You have jocks, nerds, various ethnic groups, stoners, goths, a hip-hop crowd, popular folks and everything else under the sun. Each group is very defined. One is almost forced into a slot, not even of their own doing. We as people are curious creatures though and such a rigid structure doesn't play to our advantage. Outside of such defined roles there is plenty of room to thrive in the intermediary/transitional places. I've always loved sports and being active, but some more cerebral endeavors (geography, history, poetry, mechanics or art) have been very gratifying as well. The point is this, high school tries to define things very specifically and rigidly, but in the end people are far more curious and diverse than it may allow.

I would then say, be honest with yourself. In the end you have to live with who you know yourself to be. This isn’t a heavy topic laden with guilt, but rather a way to be happiest. Just be reflective and conscious and you should be fine. Make sure you know what things truly stir your soul and if you don’t, keep digging because at some point you will find them. There is no time to waste in following the things that speak to your heart. Postponement is ok, but never let vital parts of who you are get left behind.

GT5_Prologue, you have a good head on your shoulders. It sounds like you care deeply for your friends and it sounds as though you have a great inner dialogue about how things are going in life, albeit sometimes a bit too much so. We’ve all had nights where we stay up longer than we had wished because we couldn’t shut the brain off. C’est la vie. As far as your home life is concerned, it needs some fixing and you never know, but as much as it pains us, family might be able to help. Don’t pass on that opportunity without first seeing what’s there.

Also, remember to enjoy yourself and when interacting with people make the things you love fun for others to experience whether in conversation or in action. It isn’t always easy, but it dramatically affects relationships. Oh, and keep coming back to this thread. You have an audience after all.
 
Thanks, that was nicely defining, I understand, I mean this isn't really a FY thread, but just something I can sit and vent with without getting yelled at. And there's plenty of helpful people here, so I know what is best. 👍
 

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