trying to start a war ? . . I over heard sister's mom saying grandpa tierd too hit her . . but i saw sister's mom tireding too hit grandpa and dad let it sidle . . https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Feminist_sex_wars Seville Families on our case, *****! (CJ pulls the car up outside Sweet's house

Im 21 and He's 25 Me and my boyfriend have been dating for a year. When we first met i had a full-time job for about 3 months into the relationship but then they laid me off. Then at the same time i got bogged down with college work and needed to pass my classes before the semester ended. So i decided to focus on school he thought i was "wasting my time when i could have been making money like a real woman". Then after school ended i got in a bad car wreck with left my back and neck extremely injured.I had to go through physical therapy for 3 months and had to go through another semester in college. My boyfriend still gave me sh!t for not working saying he wanted a real woman who can work and pay her half on dates . Now he's telling me he's falling out of love with me cause i don't have a full-time job like him ( he's only a line cook and makes 8.50 an hour AND HE HAS NO CAR ) and the only way to save our relationship is to move. He lives in the city and tells me that i won't do anything in my life if i don't move in with him i'll just die in my parents house and that if i want to improve my life i need to quit my sh!tty college and move in with him cause he'll get me a job in the city at a restaurant or something He says theres no point in contuning the relationship if i don't move in by the first of the year. That he can't keep being with a girl that doesnt make money and that Lives with they're parents SHOULD I DO MOVE IN OR NO?? He tells me NO other man would want to move me in or be with me so long so i need to jump on this opportunity because i won't get "lucky" again

So I have the grandparents on my father's side in cuba. Lets call them Grandaddys. The grandparents on my mother's side have lived basically all my life with me. Lets call them Grandmommys. Just to make it easier. So my grandaddys came from cuba about a week ago. My grandmommys are super jealous. I can't even give my granddaddys a hug, without my grandmommys getting jealous. They have always been jealous of them ever since I was little. I remember. I'm starting to see that my grandaddys are also jealous of my grandmommys. But its mostly my grandmommys being jealous of my grandaddys. Especially my grandma. She gets so mad, and looks so jealous even if I get near them. Though she stays quiet. What dooo I dooo? I want to be able to give both of them a hug and whatever, without the other getting jealous. pls help Now they're talking secret stuff about me, and lying to me about it

I'm having a situation with my dad where he's constantly yelling at me. We've had our differences recently but this began way before. I'm tired and I feel like giving up a lot. I'm extremely depressed and I'm tears at least 3 times a week. I have an anxiety attack at least once or twice a week. I feel like running away but it's not an option. I'm a 16 year old female and my parents are divorced. My mom lives in Hawaii so I can't go to her. He yells at me and my brother that we aren't as popular or as talented as the other kids at our high school. He gets angry with me over tiny things and is constantly poking at how I look or dress. I don't wanna be taken from my home that's not what I want because I do love my family. He buys my brother and I a lot of stuff and tries to act like that makes up for his behavior. I disagree. I'd rather all of us be happy than having an iPhone. I dropped regular high school and I'm now in a homeschool highschool study program because my anxiety at school got really really bad. My dad however believes that I left because I'm a quitter and I'm lazy which is very untrue. He tells me my education is going no where.I was and still am a straight A student. Any help on this would be great please I need it. Also my dad hates religion I've started going to this church to help me be happy but every time I go he yells at me that it's bullshit and brainwashing And I just cry.I've tried talking to him but all he does is yell more and I get more depressed.

I was both abused and harassed at a young age, harassed by my own father, it was just flirting and stuff. Now I'm insecure, don't want anything to do with a relationship, sex or just romantic. I just don't feel good enough. I heard of other people it affected them in a different way like they become reckless in sex way. These two are extreme from each other and I'm curious to what caused this huge difference. Is like how they was abused, the severeness of it, age etc or the person itself

Ok Let let me start off with saying I'm a Good kid. I'm on the honor roll EVERY YEAR SINCE FOURTH GRADE, I have no friends because my mom tells me not to make any because she said she doesn't want to deal with "bull$hit," and I stay home all day, everyday because I'm not allowed out of the house. And I'm 16. Yeah. So my mom never trusts me. She doesn't let me walk home from school, make a facebook no matter how much I try to convince her, she doesn't let me cook, and I'm not even allowed to be on here. Yesterday, she wasn't home and I was freaking starving. So I got up and made an omelet. I went to the kitchen to do the dishes afterwards, Nd that's when she came home andrealized I had been cooking. ? She screamed at me telling me I couldve burnt the house down and stuff. Its not lin she acts like the family cook or anything, shes always lazy to cook so we have takeout all the time, but I rarely touch any of it -_- She grounded me, taking away Internet, Tv, etc. Btw I'm not one of those rich, prissy kids. Were a normal family living in an apartment. Btw I have 2 youngr brothers and dad isn't close to any of us...if that has anything to do with it. Just Pls help...

My fiancé and I are moving in a couple of month's out of Texas and we're taking my daughter with me. Her dad is fine with it since he knows my fiancé, he gets along with him, and trust's him with our daughter. We also made a schedule for her visitations with him. But my daughters dad and I started talking more about how my fiancé has no parental rights over my daughter, so we both started thinking about if my daughters dad should sign his rights over to him. We both wanted to know the pros and cons of him doing so.

A co-worker of mine I think may like me, but he is the shy/quiet type, he is 20 and never had a gf before. He does things that make me think he may like me but it's hard for me to tell since he is somewhat shy. He does things like always finds a reason to be near me, invades my personal space, so he is physically touching me, and doesn't move away when he does so. Example of that is he reached across me so his arm touched my chest, trying to fix something for me, he also does nice things to help me out at work, teases me, starts and maintains conversation with me, and I catch him staring at me. This has been going on for about a month and half now, will I have to be the one to make the first move, or will he?

mi pareja y yo emos estado tenido relacion por dos meses sin usar proteccion ni nada a diario el termina dentro de mi y ase un mes eh notado que mi pacita crese y crese y solo mi pancita el resto de mi cuerpo sigue igual me eh echo 3 pruevas de embarazo y sale negativas y me pone en duda por que mi prima al igual estava embarazada y las pruevas le salian negativas y es por eso que entro en duda por favor demen sus opiniones las nesesito Gracias..

Can someone explain the behaviors and attitudes that a snob has?

Basically, a guy bullied me from when i was 10 to when I was 13. He basically started picking on me because I was the only asian with naturallycurly light brown hair. The problem is he was the most popular guy at school and kids a the time only cared about that.I was never beaten up or anything close to that (im a girl by the way), but I had candy and gum thrown in my hair, he manipulated his friends into thinking I was stalking him and therefore they bullied me too, and he even screamed at me and started rumors that got half of the girls in our grade to ignore me (didnt find out about this till i was 16). He made fun of me for being fat and one time made paper guns and spears in class and said out loud "if these were real I'd use them on (my name)". He told me I was so ugly that he wanted to throw up. The worst part was I told the school about it anonymously and he sort of figured it out. The school did nothing about the whole situation. I even told my afterschool teacher at the time and she said "he just likes you'. When I was 16 (he had moved away 2 years before) he was visiting my highschool since most kids in our year went their automatically, and saw me, walked up and said "oh my gosh, you're so pretty now, how've you been" as if we were friends.okay, im now 18 and he facebook friended me. i want to know why he did all those things to me, but i dont know whether i should put it all behind me or figure it out and then settle it. Sorry for the long post. sorry for all this extra information, i just felt the need to explain the backstory.

Trebuie sa ma intalnesc cu prietenul si as vrea sa ramana o amintire frumoasa Ne-am cunoscut pe facebook si akm urmeaza sa ne vedem si sunt in pana de idei.

I live in san diedo California, when I was 18 I had sex with a 14 year old , im 21 now she s about to be 17 , she confess to her mother and our pastor we had sex three years ago and they decided to do a police report? Now an investigator will question me if I did have sex withh her, no charges where put on me , they told me she told the officer she wanted to have sex with me and I did not force her and like I mentioned no charges where made but why the police report? Why is the need of the investigation then? Please help I m scare and I m in college Pershing a elementary teacher degree , will this ruin my life!

My friend Ebben told me about his friend, called Diogo. And then Ebben said that I should watch him at the soccer tournament. And at tournaments we were allowed to play soccer on the side and I was just trying things I couldn't do. I am good at soccer but I still embarrased myself. Diogo saw and the next day at school Ebben told me that Diogo said I sucked.So i got angry at him and insulted him and he told Diogo what I said.But as time passed I wanted to be friends with him but don't know how.

If I was just to die right now, would anybody even notice? Would they care? Or would I just be another name? It hardly seems like there is anybody who would miss me, but would people notice?

idk lately i have been feeling like the most incompetent, pathetic thing on earth.. I'm 17 in the 12th grade and it seems like everything has gone wrong. I am failing 2 classes one is AP biology and i have a 66 and the other is a computer web design class that i have a 60 in... and only 2 weeks left in the first semester... i don't think i will pass those classes and my GPA is a 2.5... how can i get in college with that? I'm also not happy around my family members and would prefer to be away from them... i have friends at school but at the same time i am always being made fun of and i'm like an outcast.... I even got an 18 on the ASVAB test but i never wanted to go to the military anyways... the point is idk what to do and i feel so hopeless... idk if i can go on with this :(....

So my mom is like my bestfriend for past five years, I tell her EVERYTHING that goes on in my life, and I ve never dared myself to lie to her, but the thing is, I understand she worries but I ve caught her reading my diary and she s been trying to talk to my friends through Facebook and literally stalks them, I ask her not to do that because it makes me uncomfortable but she pertends that she hasnt,my mom also thinks that i lie to her evertime i tell her i fell sick or when i tell her that i didnt take her lost money, it makes me sad to know that my mom has lied to me and doesn t trust me...I m not sure what to do or feel.. :/ ps.I'm in high school

2 years ago, i had this huge crush on this girl.Never told her but she could tell by my body language and she very much showed that she was interested. But then this guy asked her out and the dated for a couple months and he dumped her when she moved away, she says he did for no reason. My bestfriend knew i liked her, my friend is desparate, he is in a relationship that is just lame..he told me that if i dont ask out my crush, he will try to date her..WTF so i sent the girl a friend request and and she accepted it on fb. The next day i was hanging out with him and out of the air he started talking about her, he said that she added him on fb, he messeged her first when i was with him and they immedietly started talking like they were LIFETIME BESTFRIENDS. They always talk. He asked her if her ex ***her, i taught that was rude, he started saying that she was too short and shi.t So I decided to cut him off, we were very close but now nahh ..i only talk to him in one of the three classes we have coz he sits next to him, i dont help him with his stuff when he asks me for some stuff anymore..when ever she posts some stuff on fb, he would be the only one to comment.LOL last night he posted on how short girls are adorable and stuff..lol he said she was too short just 1 week ago.. See, shes someone you just get attracted to. SHE DIDNT REPLY TO MY MESSEGE EITHER Now do I just cut off the guy? and her? she never replied..

I'm 14 years old. I am a freshman at my local public high school. And I am lost. Rewind to about a year and a half ago; I was preparing for my first day of 8th grade, and I was nervous. I didn't know what to expect, to be honest. I went to my first hour class and I was pleased with the teacher and my fellow classmates. My next class was similar, and my anxiety was slowly slipping away. And then... and then... I walked down the hallway, the North hallway of the third story of my school, and I found room 307, the room to my Social Studies class. There was no teacher to greet me on my way in, so I took my seat. I was the first to enter the classroom, so I watched as the rest of the students filed into the room. I was a bit disappointed. None of them were my friends, however, I was acquaintances with some, and there were a few jocks who I knew were pretty entertaining, so I wasn't totally upset. And then... and then... the teacher entered the room. I heard murmurs of her before the beginning of the class amongst the jocks, who claimed she was "kinda hot" but little did I know that the woman who walked through the door--the thin, semi-tall, dark brown-haired, slightly long-nosed, geeky-looking lady--would change my life. She entered in and I immediately thought, "Hey, so it looks like this class won't be so bad after all, hehe." Fast forward to the beginning of my 9th grade year; I walked into my 1st hour not expecting much *to be continued* nothing slight out of the ordinary for a first day of school. And then it hit me. Like a two ton weight being thrown on my chest. The most pain I had ever felt. In an instant. The terrible pain of loss. The terrible pain of depression. I realized, that my 8th grade teacher, my Social Studies teacher, wouldn't be teaching me this year. And I cried. In front of my entire class. I ran out of the room to the Principle's office and cried for hours. I hadn't quite noticed, but this woman who had taught me for 200 days last year, who I was fond of, was subject to my love. I loved this woman. I loved her more than anything in the entire universe enhanced by a thousand million billion trillion times. I loved her so much. It wasn't love at first sight. It was gradual. All of the days of her lecturing, of her chatting with me after class, memories of a snorting laugh, memories of watching the news with her in homeroom with the rest of my class, realizations that she emotionally was so much like me, memories of her yelling at a disruptive student, recollections of her shyness that was just like mine. All of these things gradually combined in the cauldron of my heart to form a love stronger than anything I could ever imagine. A love I didn't even know existed until I realized I might never see this woman ever again in my life. And so here I am today. Nearing the conclusion of this semester, I am still faced with the same sense of loss. I love her so much. But I will never see her again. I am 14. She is 23. 9 years separates us. She has a boyfriend more deserving than I. I never will be with her, I don't doubt that. But I just want to see her again. I want to see here beautiful smile and her slightly crooked nose and hear her wonderful laugh... one more time. And I want to say to her, "Thank you." But I can't. She is gone. And I am so sad. I cry as I type this. I cry so much. My mother asks why, but I can't tell her. She wouldn't understand. You might say, "There are many other fishes in the sea," and there are. But not like her. She is the most unique, wonderful fish ever. I am an atheist, but I have no that anything but a God could have created such a wonderful thing. I can't explain it. I just miss her. I want to travel back to that first day. To be with her. For just one time more.

I feel weird having to ask him from time to time,i dont understand if were together,why wouldnt he want to add me ,he just says that why would i want it if i never call him,or text him,because he always takes the initiative blah blah blah.i dont know if i can be with a person like this,its frustrating,i dont know whats his problem ,I belive that if someone Does THAT Then hes Possibly HIDINGSomething.Not sure. he has 2 cell phones,i want the whatsapp of the cell phone number that i dont have,he has a small old phone wich is the one that i have but i want the other one,

Every time I'm presented with an opportunity to help someone out I chicken out. One day this girl was crying in the hall, I walked past her, but I really wanted to ask her if he was alright, this was months ago and I still feel guilty about it today, but then a part of me thinks that she wouldn't want my help and I'd just be wasting my time. Yesterday this guy at lunch seemed really out of it, he seemed like something was wrong with him, so I thought about asking if he he was okay, but something inside me convinced myself not to, then when I was walking home I saw this lady, she was walking to her home and she was carrying quite a bit of groceries, so I thought about asking if she needed help, but didn't. Then today I was waiting on the bus and this girl from school asked if she could use my phone to call her dad, but then my bus came, so I was like "sorry" and left, and I feel really bad. Because another bus would've came, but not everyone would let her call her dad from their phone, and I feel so bad. I don't/ didn't know any of these people, but I still feel really guilty about all of this. And I feel so trash, like I'm the worst person on the planet, and I know I'm a terrible person, but am I a bad person?