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My dog stepped on a bee.
That's pretty surprising considering you said you are a dog person.When I was a smol kid a dog bit me.
?That's pretty surprising considering you said you are a dog person.
Well, idk if it's bullying (I guess it is?), but I can tell their subtle way of saying "We don't want you in our group!" so I just dipped.unforgivable, all artist don't deserve to made fun of, critiqued sure but petty bullying *shaking my fist at them*
Sorry, it made me laugh ?. I'm literally sorryClowns,blame my mother for that...when i was 6yrs old i woke up at night to go to the toilet,i didn't know my mother just came from a neighborhood party where she dressed as a clown what a disaster,i remember how my shit hanged on my ass when my precious mother opened the toilet door?,all i remember was waking in the hospital.
That smell thing is so... I can't explain how I would feel. Feels disgusting? IdkI fell out of a moving vehicle when I was younger which has led to a mild phobia of cars (I function in one by being the driver and listening to loud music). I get anxious and car sick if I'm not driving.
I also cannot stand the smell of cooking ham as it reminds me too much of what human skin smells like when it's burning (for the morbidly curious, my brother had an accident around a bonfire but only ended up with light scarring on the top of his head). It's fine if it's cooked but up until that point, it'll make me ill.
Archive of our own? Fair enoughI won't go into details unless you ask the specific of the event (I'm being lazy so...) just know that I have trauma related to:
Sheep
School
Homework
Hose
Car
Brick
Thiefs
Bikes
Archive of our own
Etc. (I can't remember more at the moment)
A video went viral where a lady stood in front of a moving train to commit suicide. She got run over by the train of course. Believe me, I didn’t feel really sad for her. But, I felt bad for the driver. Seriously, just imagine seeing someone getting torn up in pieces just in front of you. It's so fucked upA small kitten getting run over by a car, I tried to save it but couldn't.
I was so distraughted...Like I never knew i could feel such immense sadness before,
It was strange, like it was not my kitten, just a stray one and I was 20 at the time for fuck sake, but yeah I now drive an extra 15 mintue to avoid that road as it kept reminding me that scene with utmost clarity, frame by frame.
In kindergarten while playing dodgeball I ran into a wall and cut my forehead open. I stained the wall and ground with blood.Idk what I'm creating this thread for. Whatever, just tell me about any of your traumas. Like, something you went through or you are going through rn. I feel like I'm taking traumas too lightly these days, I laugh at things that I shouldn’t.
So, lemme hear about your trauma. I will try to be normally react again.
You can start from "When I was born, I cried..."I don't know where to start
i'll write a novel about itYou can start from "When I was born, I cried..."