manletcel1488
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When I was a kid I was a notoriously picky/light eater and instead of my family forcing me to eat better they would just do nothing or feed me shitty foods since I would actually eat them, I refused to take vitamins too. I remember going to church and some of the people there being concerned that I wasn't eating enough and instead of my mom taking that to heart and trying to do better she just stopped going. I know height is largely genetic but even 2-3 inches of bone growth would have been life changing. It's such ragefuel because sometimes my family will bring up how picky I was when I was a kid but I just keep the rage bottled inside since I know bringing it up and telling them my shitty life is probably their fault will only jeopardize the relation with my family who I currently rely on for resources and other help. Thankfully I'm in a position I don't have to speak with my mom or dad very often and I get to mostly keep to myself. I don't even think I'm that unattractive and I look pretty approachable, sometimes girls will even talk to me but it's just instant friendzone. Because I'm 5'4 no girl will ever take me serious as a romantic partner, I hate this fucking life man.
To think if my mom and dad weren't completely retarded parents I could have had a somewhat normal life makes me want to rope so hard.
To think if my mom and dad weren't completely retarded parents I could have had a somewhat normal life makes me want to rope so hard.