Went to a party tonight, came home and cried. I’m never going to another one. I’m just not normal. I can’t have a normal life. There’s something wrong with me. Guess it’s cause I have schizophrenia. My daughter’s mad at me cause I can’t be happy, I can’t be positive.
Sorry you’re having such a rough time @Gramm
Social stresses can make you want to cry
I know the feeling
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I have a hard time with social situations, too. I spent this past Christmas at home alone because i didn’t feel i could handle being around everyone. Sorry you’re dealing with this.
I feel your pain. I can’t think of anything worse than a party. You were very brave to go in the first place though.
I don’t worry about being normal, I aim for being awesome. Also, don’t worry about the kid thinking you’re not cool, that means you’re likely doing your job as a parent properly. From what I can see you’ve been kicking arse and taking names over the years, so don’t let a blip on the radar like this knock you off your game.
We had a Subaru when my daughter was growing up. It was paid off. My daughter said that she wanted me to get a cool car. I said that it’s paid for. It is a cool car.
I had a supercharged 2003 Pontiac Grand Am that my daughter was lusting after. I didn’t want to give her something that powerful so I sold it and got her a comparable 2003 Pontiac Grand Am GT that was normally aspirated. It lasted a month until some idiot t-boned her at an intersection and totalled it. I bought her a replacement 2007 Pontiac Grand Prix GT (yes, we’re Pontiac fanatics) over the Net and had a friend check it out for me as it was in another town. “Great engine,” he said. I go with her to pick it up and discover the damn thing had a supercharger (Buick 3800 Series III Supercharged).
I can’t win.
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