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It's Over My parents bought me potato chips and I cried

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My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.

I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.

This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.

I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.

Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.

Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.

After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.

I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.

Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.

I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.

I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
Too real
 
Just began for chipscels.
 
My parents hate me because i rot
 
I eat potato chip now!
 
I will effectively be dead once both of my parents pass away. No one will ever think about me. I will be a background entity.

I genuinely don't know how I can handle this. When my first parent dies, the other one can help me burry them. But what will I do once my last parents dies as well? I will have to bury them alone, oh my god
 
I can only see nothingness beyond my mother passage.
 
I can only see nothingness beyond my mother passage.
I don't know how I will deal with it. After she dies, I will never see or hear her again.

I have short term memory problems and I need an app on my phone that automatically registers phone calls. I have plenty of phone calls recorded from her. I can listen to those forever. I also heard you can synthetise AI voices, but I haven't really looked into it.
 
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Lifefuel for chipscels!

New spicy hot pepper flavor :feelsdevil:

They were REALLY spicy :feelsdevil:
 
This was really depressing. I have to appreciate my parents just a little more too
 
The only person keeping me from roping is my mom. Shes my only irl friend and the only person I somewhat trust.
 
I sometimes get those big batches of chips from amazon and eat them over a few weeks
 
I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.
Made me tear up a bit ngl :cryfeels: your parents are good people @NeverEvenBegan
 
Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.

I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.

I am afraid of becoming a ghost.

I actually look forward to being completely forgotten by everyone. It seems comfy. The thought of being in somebody else's thoughts is what fills me with dread. It feels so absurd and strange to even exist at all.
 
I ordered 5 bags of sour cream and onion chips yesterday they arriving today :feelscomfy:
:feelscomfy:

I intend to create a chips mega thread in the Lounge a bit later, and I will tag you :feelsokman:
 
Many incels are relatively peaceful because they have parents that care for them, in 20-30 years those parents will be gone. If nothing improves in that time there will be many of us with nothing to live for but everything to die for, Society most improve help improve our lives in that time period or suffer the consequences of there own inaction.
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View attachment 1297195

My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.

I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.

This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.

I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.

Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.

Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.

After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.

I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.

Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.

I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.

I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
mine only get me one bag that size and i have to share them
i literally just eat what they bring me
i never have my own snacks or anything
literally a prison
 
View attachment 1297195

My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.

I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.

This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.

I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.

Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.

Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.

After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.

I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.

Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.

I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.

I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
my parents only tolerate me
anyways hope you enjoyed those chips
definitely one of my favorite copes
 
I woke up to deodorant that my mom bought me and she said you smell you need to put this on
 
my parents only tolerate me
This is brutal. I got lucky with my parents. They have not been perfect, neither have I, but they care for me. The only time I feel like a full-fledged human being is when I am with them. They are the only people who treat me like a normal person. I can't imagine life without them.
i literally just eat what they bring me
So do I. I don't leave my house. But they get me the food I ask.
I woke up to deodorant that my mom bought me and she said you smell you need to put this on
Tagging you in the other thread :feelsokman:
 
This is brutal. I got lucky with my parents. They have not been perfect, neither have I, but they care for me. The only time I feel like a full-fledged human being is when I am with them. They are the only people who treat me like a normal person. I can't imagine life without them.

So do I. I don't leave my house. But they get me the food I ask.
yeah mine arent so passive i guess
in fact every now and then im asked when im gonna work or when im gonna do something with myself and my life
that stuff gets annoying fast been dealing with it for over 10 years too
im not sure if theyll kick me out but im sure they are trying their best to annoy me long enough that i end up deciding to

its not 100 percent bad but it still sucks nonetheless i know they are tired of me
 
im asked when im gonna work or when im gonna do something with myself and my life
that stuff gets annoying fast been dealing with it for over 10 years too
My mom was pestering me about this as well after being a NEET for almost a year.

But eventually I got a shitty job that I endure just to keep them proud of me. I plan to quit my job once they both pass away.
 
My mom was pestering me about this as well after being a NEET for almost a year.

But eventually I got a shitty job that I endure just to keep them proud of me. I plan to quit my job once they both pass away.
i think eventually im gonna have to do the same
 

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