Intellectual
Admiral
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- Joined
- Jun 12, 2023
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I thought I had tough skin before joining this server. I've taken bullying, harassment, and insults towards my biggest insecurity; of course my face. I thought I was over letting others influence my mental state, I was swiftly proven wrong. I have spent the past day pondering why. Yesterday I threw a fit of anger and rage, I cried going to bed. I felt surprisingly upbeat this morning, a night of sleep to help organize my subliminally warring thoughts. I think I know why I was so upset at the challenging remarks.
NEVER MEET YOUR HEROS!
I genuinely lurked this forum for a great deal amount of time before joining. I came to know many of you, and respect your posts. Although you didn't know me, I felt a bubbling relationship. Much like how my teenaged self once viewed Pewdiepie as a personal friend, I came to view you guys as my real friends. I trusted you guys, came to admire your personalities, I truly felt I loved many of you. Seeing those I felt I foolishly felt I was on close terms with throw jarring insults at me struck a nerve I thought was long desensitized. It's one thing to be attacked by those you hate, it's another to be attacked by those you love. Arthur Fleck did an incredible job at demonstrating the sheer disappointment and betrayal one feels to be mocked by your hero, in his case Murray Franklin. I still have no given up, and I hope one day we can be friends, but for now I feel nothing but betrayal and treachery in my heart.
NEVER MEET YOUR HEROS!
I genuinely lurked this forum for a great deal amount of time before joining. I came to know many of you, and respect your posts. Although you didn't know me, I felt a bubbling relationship. Much like how my teenaged self once viewed Pewdiepie as a personal friend, I came to view you guys as my real friends. I trusted you guys, came to admire your personalities, I truly felt I loved many of you. Seeing those I felt I foolishly felt I was on close terms with throw jarring insults at me struck a nerve I thought was long desensitized. It's one thing to be attacked by those you hate, it's another to be attacked by those you love. Arthur Fleck did an incredible job at demonstrating the sheer disappointment and betrayal one feels to be mocked by your hero, in his case Murray Franklin. I still have no given up, and I hope one day we can be friends, but for now I feel nothing but betrayal and treachery in my heart.