On my request She had sworen she would not share anything unless she thought that I was in extreme danger. She commited a crime by sharing my messages. She shared it with my brother's gf and after that it spread to my entire family. Her escuse was that it was for my own sake even do she shared the messages the day she decided to block me/never talk to me again.
In total about 30 long drunken messages (very personal stuff) that I had sent to her in the span of approximately 20 days.
My messages included indept talk and jokes about:
Gambling problem
Extreme poverty
Homelessness
A photo of a wound on my arm after cutting myself after losing money.
Extreme Alcoholism
Depression
Self Hate
Among other fun stuff.
I usually explained the day after that the messages wasn't anything serious and just drunk talk but she didn't understand what the fuck I was saying. In the end she told me she had autism, yeah no fucking shit.
I fucking hate her along with my brother and his gf. They can all burn in hell for not respecting my privacy.
After hearing about it from my mother on wendsday about 18:00 I took my stuff and went to be alone outside. Had drank 2 liters of wine beforehand. First thing I did was go to the store and buy one liter of beer, sat down and talked to my father on the phone. He understood completely that these assholes should have respected my privacy, not making a deal about something they got nothing to do with.
had also bought a bottle of whiskey, soda and milk. Went to my favourite place and Sat down, view of the beach and ocean. Just listened to music and drank whiskey. About 00:00 I decided to walk home, however I was pretty drunk and the google map stopped making any fucking sense. Eventually I fell and my bigtoe on my right foot got fucked up and the plastic bag I had completely broke. The road went down and gravity stopped working. Tried about a dozen times to start walking but everytime I started walking I fell down to the ground within 5-10 seconds. Hurted like hell everytime. So just sat down for 1-2 hours and eventually I manged to walk home.
In total about 30 long drunken messages (very personal stuff) that I had sent to her in the span of approximately 20 days.
My messages included indept talk and jokes about:
Gambling problem
Extreme poverty
Homelessness
A photo of a wound on my arm after cutting myself after losing money.
Extreme Alcoholism
Depression
Self Hate
Among other fun stuff.
I usually explained the day after that the messages wasn't anything serious and just drunk talk but she didn't understand what the fuck I was saying. In the end she told me she had autism, yeah no fucking shit.
I fucking hate her along with my brother and his gf. They can all burn in hell for not respecting my privacy.
After hearing about it from my mother on wendsday about 18:00 I took my stuff and went to be alone outside. Had drank 2 liters of wine beforehand. First thing I did was go to the store and buy one liter of beer, sat down and talked to my father on the phone. He understood completely that these assholes should have respected my privacy, not making a deal about something they got nothing to do with.
had also bought a bottle of whiskey, soda and milk. Went to my favourite place and Sat down, view of the beach and ocean. Just listened to music and drank whiskey. About 00:00 I decided to walk home, however I was pretty drunk and the google map stopped making any fucking sense. Eventually I fell and my bigtoe on my right foot got fucked up and the plastic bag I had completely broke. The road went down and gravity stopped working. Tried about a dozen times to start walking but everytime I started walking I fell down to the ground within 5-10 seconds. Hurted like hell everytime. So just sat down for 1-2 hours and eventually I manged to walk home.
