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idk… i’ve just been feeling really lonely lately. like i don’t want anything crazy, i just want to feel cared about by someone. someone who actually thinks about me, checks on me, notices the little things and genuinely wants to know how i’m doing.

i’m 20 and sometimes i hate admitting how much i want that. especially as a muslim girl, because i want to be loved and cared for but i also want to do things the right way and not go against my deen.

i know Allah has a plan for me and i should trust His timing, but honestly… sometimes i just get tired of feeling like i’m waiting. i want to feel special to someone too. i want someone to choose me, care about me and make me feel safe enough to be myself.

maybe i’m just having one of those nights, but yeah… i’ve been feeling lonely. :(

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hey guys I'm in a complete weird situation 🫪
What’s wrong with me? I’m just getting way too horny lately 😭. I’ve never done anything with women, and I don’t really have the confidence to approach them. I think I lost some of my confidence because maybe they weren’t interested in me, so now I just wait for some kind of confirmation from them. But if I keep waiting for confirmation, the chance is basically 0% 😂

,,I don’t even know if it’s because of my face or my body. Is this normal? I’m only 23, I’m employed, I work for a private electrical installation group, and I’ve got some work around Megenagna. And as we know, that damn place is basically a corridor for all kinds of people, so I see a lot of women. Some of them are really pretty sometimes I just dream about being with someone I love, but it hasn’t worked out so far. So now I’m just dreaming about experiencing some intimacy before I die single 😂😭

But the main problem is this one place where we eat lunch. There’s a girl who lives next to the place, and she’s REALLY hot. Whenever I eat there, she just appears out of nowhere 😭. And I can’t stop thinking about her physically (doing wtf neger ltlu new). I know what you’re gonna say 😂. Maybe this is just pure lust, but damn…i want to mekerker my thing till her brains out ,,wtf she’s exactly my type.

and the worst part? It’s fasting season here and I already lost the battle on day one 😭😭 any advice appreciated even some kind of insul..🤪

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Idk you you don't me. That the best part about this world there so much left thats unexplored. So many ideas left unspoken. So many jokes untold. I scroll and I look at my feed but it's all the same. It's all my own ideas fed back to me in different forms. I look at my friends and I realize I attracted people who I find the most similar as my self, same opinions, same humor, and same ideology. So I decided to get out of this rigid space. To explore new ideas. And to better. You might be weird, different, an introvert or an extrovert, an extremist, an optimist or a pessimist, Christian or a Muslim or an atheist or an agnostic. Yu get the geist. I just want to meet someone new who wants to discuss on this ideas. Convince me or I will convince you. So if you are interested. Say something interesting in the comments and I will hit you up.

Please don't be a creep!

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Just some experience that made me feel sorry for the powerless.

23f. I've been in the s3x industry as a femdom, sub player for a while because of the environment i grown in. I take clients in a weekly bases. Middle aged, teens, elderly everyone has some weird fetishes that they chase.

One ask you to act like his mother, the other want to dress like a pet as you act like the ower and some might cross the boundaries to do it on religious grounds or cemeteries.

This happened while I was in a bar, I'm get my clients through the bartender, if they got good money, they get sent to me so i were accustomed to people coming up to make deals over their desires. I was in my 6th shot or something and a guy that looked around his 40s walked up to me. Good build, tanned skin and handsome face, cliché h0ny guy. He payed for my drinks told me he heard about me through a friend so wants to get down to business.

I nodded, we talked and drank more and then asked me to go to a hotel he booked already. I told the bartender (aka my friend) to where I'll be and asked to send someone if I don't reach out by morning. After a ride of 30 minutes, we arrived at the hotel and it was a fancy one. Not something new to me but then we arrived at his room. Everything was normal, a big glass window, condoms on the night stand, lube but something caught my eyes big size diapers for women who gave birth.

I was confused then asked the guy if he has a wife or something because i wouldn't want problems involving relationships. He already was undressing and said "no i don't, no need for worry. That is for you." Ofc I'm worried now. "and why for me?" I asked. The guy wanted ME to wear a wig cap, the diapers and a pacifier as I act as baby so he can 🍇 me. Tbh I was more hollow than shocked, I saw many things, wasn't my first time doing forbidden things in addition pay is pay so I rolled with it. After he transferred my payment I did as he said, wore everything, did some canceling makeup with small set i carry around, looked like a big size baby doll and he started acting like a beast.

He did it r@w bc he wanted to feel the baby's heat, called me my child, oh beautiful little baby, and other metaphors as he spend hours satisfying whatever hunger he contained as the pedophilic act continued. After he finished, I didn't even want to spend the night there so I made an excuse to leave, he asked if he can come find me again but I told him i strictly don't take the same clients twice. I bolted back to my apartment as i informed my friend i got back safely.

Days passed after that, i somehow caught wind of rumours about him from a 'colleague' as I heard he works in lawsuit AND is a judge. I was surprised because seeing what i saw so I dag a little and he was a suspect in a case of s3xuall assault but was unmarked because there wasn't enough 'evidence'.

I'm sure he wanted to play it safe after the scandal that's why he going to people like me. I'm just idk how to put it, concerned because if a man like has a position like that and gets the chance, I'm certain he would take the chance to do whatever fetishes he has. As I might be an autistic person but the thought of underaged people being involved and desired like this, makes me feel a little sorry to the point if this happened to someone i care about, I'll be...devastated.

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Smt hit me up tho
Still i aint have a girlfriend but am the best when it comes to giving advice 😭 even am not jocking but two of my friend has married and i was the one who is doing all thing like giving advice talking to their parents both parents but why😭 me and am 22 i need a friend

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25 m something have been in my mind lately i read a lot of fwb relationships here or even from peoples and i was like why not try it but couldn't get the right one like who just wants to have fun. I like to explore about it if you wana talk about it even your expirence in it let me know

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25M. Something’s been on my mind lately. I’ve been seeing people talk about FWB situations and different experiences, and honestly it got me wondering… why not try it myself? 😅

I haven’t really found someone who’s on the same page though. I’m just looking for something relaxed, with no pressure or unnecessary expectations, where two people can enjoy the connection and be honest about what they want.

If you’ve had an experience with something like this or just feel like talking about it, I’m open to hearing your thoughts. Maybe a simple conversation is where it starts.

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አልጋ የያዝንበት ሆቴል መታጠቢያ ገንዳ ውስጥ እስከአንገታችን ድረስ አረፋ ተነክረን ሲጋራ እያጨስን ነው። ከዚህ በኋላ አንገናኝም። በወሲብ የዛለ ሰውቴን በውሃ አፍታትቼ ራሴን በፎጣ ሳደራርቅ ከኋላ መጥታ አቀፈችኝ። ሁሌም እንዲሁ ነው ፥ ፊቷ ላይ ምን እንዳለ እንዳይ ስለማትፈልግ ከጀርባ መጥታ ታቅፈኛለች። ጀርባዬ ጡቶቿን ያውቃል። እሷም ፊቴን አታይም...እንግዳ ነው ተቃቅፎ አለመተያየት።

ከጀርባ እንዳቀፈችኝ ልስልስ ጣቶቿን ባንገቴ አሳልፋ ደረቴን ማሻሸት ጀመረች። የምታጨሰው ሲጋራ ጢስ የቀኝ ጆሮዬን ይገርፋል። ለስላሳ ጣቶቿን በቅጠል ላይ እንደሚወርድ የዝናብ ጠብታ በዝግታ ሰውነቴ ላይ እያንሸራሸረች ወርዳ የብልቴን አንገት አንቃለች። ህዋሳቴ ሲግተረተር ፥ ደሜ በስሜት ሲነዝር...ድንገት በግራ እጇ የያዘችውን የሲጋራ ቡሽ ትከሻዬ ላይ ተረኮሰችው!

ህመሜን ውጬ ለምን እንደዛ እንዳረገች ጠየቅኳት

" እንዳትረሳኝ ነው ። " አለችኝ እንደበረዶ በቀዘቀዘ ስሜት አልባ ድምጽ...

እስከዛሬ ድረስ ለምን ቁስል ሆና መታወስ እንደፈለገች አይገባኝም...

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How could you deal with being ugly? I mean, you have no idea how much easier life is when you are good looking. I swear, it’s so hard to be ugly and aware of it; you have to carry your face everywhere you go, and that lasts forever, as long as you live maybe even after life. And don’t tell me to accept myself it is not easy at all.

When you are ugly, you don’t fit in anywhere, even with your friends. You don’t have an equal chance to enjoy life, to love and be loved, or to be respected. It is hard to keep your energy positive, and as a result, you become a depressed person. So everywhere you go, you end up messing up the energy.

And you know what? The cruel fact is that you can’t change it by dressing well or through money; you might be able to cover it up, but you can’t change it. You don’t even have to think about relationships because if you are considered ugly, it often means that your partner is likely not attractive either or doesn’t want to be with you. You’re lucky if you are good looking if not tell me how you are dealing with it ?

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Hey guys 24f here so the thing is I don’t think my mom likes me…I can’t meet with anyone without her knowing…and if I stay out a bit yk after work mnamn takorfalech or she’ll say unnecessary and hurtful stuff that ain’t even related to the situation…i think she just wants to say the bad thing to me batefam balatefam and I’m tired of this shit really…idk what to do😪

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22 , M , i think addiction to corn is ruining my mental and making me think i am gay , cause watching stright contnet isnt doing it for me and i gor into a rabbit hole of trans women and i watch that contnet more than stright content and it is confusing my sexuality , cause aint it gay since they have male gentials , idk bro lord help me cause now all i want to do is fly to thiland and discover for myself

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Hey 😊 I’m 21F and I’d really like to make some new friends. It could be girls or boys, I don’t mind. I’m not really good at talking to people in person and it’s something I want to work on, plus I don’t go out that much so I don’t get many chances to meet new people. I’d love to have people to talk to, joke around with, share random thoughts and just vibe with, hopefully make some genuine friendships here :)

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26 f
Just give me advice enji pls agul mikir alflegem bc i am so fed up

Endet nw in general like zemed cut off yemidrgew like i don’t want to see them for the rest of my life

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I have a big brother in 10 year d/c and we are not close sijemer hes not close with any family member even us. he stole 300k from dad and they don’t talk eachother they say hi weirdly. he SCAMMED 1 million birr from someone in relative and hes addict ጫት and alcohol he comes home eyameshe drunk hono vomit eskiyareg mnamn and midebr character nw yalew.
In my case demo he told my dad and my mom that im sleeping ke serategnawa ga💀💀
demo eko which i didn’t its soo embarrassing to think it too wtf is he thinking to say that starting from that day im pretending to be naturally normal but i really really hate his immaturity his not loyal his addict id never ever trust him and it is making me soo mad and its been a year since it happened but im mad like he did that yesterday in some extreme feeling idk i fear it is turning to hatred but idk idkk

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I’ve been quietly testing a specific theory about modern life for the last three months, and the results are honestly terrifying.
I noticed a specific pattern happening to everyone around me, so I decided to do a little social experiment. Every time that crushing "what is the point of all this" feeling hit, I stopped reacting normally. I didn't try to fix it, I didn't scroll, and I didn't buy anything. Instead, I started doing one specific, counterintuitive thing whenever the daily routine felt entirely hollow.
The reaction? The entire illusion of how we are supposed to live completely broke down.
It proved to me that our current way of existing isn't actually normal, it’s a fragile house of cards. We are all completely dependent on playing along with the collective delusion that working, paying bills, and staring at screens is enough fulfillment for a human soul. The exact second you quietly step out of that loop, the reality matrix glitches.
I’m genuinely convinced we are witnessing a massive, silent crisis where everyone is burning 100% of their daily battery just to maintain a lifestyle that gives nothing back. We are all just pretending the math is mathing.
Has anyone else noticed how terrifyingly fragile the whole system feels the exact second you stop trying to force yourself to fit into it?

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ስተዋወቃት ... ልጠላት መርጬ ነበር። አዎ! እንደኔ በዙሪያዋ የሚያንዣብቡ ፣ የእውነትን መልክ ፥ የፍቅርን ጥግ ሊያሳዩአት የሚሞክሩ እንዳሉ ሳውቅ ... ልጠላት አስቤ ነበር። የ'ነሱ ዲስኩር አልነበረም ምክንያቴ ፤ ልትሰማቸው ጆሮዋን መስጠቷ እንጂ። ቀልዳቸው አልነበረም ያስጠላኝ ፤ ጥርሷ እንጂ። እድገቷ ከወንዶች ጋር እንደሆነ ባውቅም፣ ምንም አያደርጉም ማለት ግን አልችልም። ዛሬ እንደድሮው ልጅ አይደለንም። የእቃቃ ባልና ሚስት ፣ ሱዚና ሰኞ ማክሰኞ አሁን የለም። ስለዚህ እሰጋለሁ። የሆነ ነገር "ብትሆንስ" ብዬ(ልቤ "ታደርግስ" እንደሆነ ጠንቅቆ ያውቃል። እንዲሁ ስለዚህ ማሰብ አልፈለገም እንጂ) ...

አሁንም እናደዳለሁ። ከወንዶች ጋር ሳያት እበግናለሁ። ሁሌ ስጠይቃት " ኦው! እሱን ነው እንዴ? የጓደኛዬ ወንድም እኮ ነው ፣ እንዴ እሱማ እኮ ያክስቴ ልጅ ነው ፣ class የተዋወቁት ልጅ እኮ ነው ..." ነበር መልሷ። ስንት ጊዜ ልቀይራት ሞከርኩ ... ውሎዋ ከኔ ብቻ እንዲሆን ፣ ሀሳቧም ትኩረቷም እንዲሁ።


        እንደዋዛ እያየሁ ይገርማል የሰቀለኩት ታዛ፣
       ላወርደው ቸገረኝ አንችዬ ተናዳፊው በዛ። ...
                                          (ቴዲ ይቀጥላል)

ይገርማል ... አንዳንዴም ከትርምሱ ላወጣት አስባለሁ። ደግሞ የኔ እንደሆነች ሁሉ። እንዴት ምኞቷን ሊያሳኩ እንደሚችሉ፣ እንዴት ህይወቷን በደስታ ሊሞሉ እንደሚችሉ ከሚያመሰኩ ብዙዎች ፈልቅቄ ባወጣት እወድ ነበር። ግን አልችልም። ይልቁንስ እሷ ወደ መንጋው ብታስገባኝ ምንኛ በወደደች።


    ...ወዲህ ወዲያ ስትይ ጊዜዋም ታልቃለች ፣
አንዱ ባንዱ ሲስቅ ጀንበር ትጠልቃለች።(2x)...

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I’ve been quietly tracking a specific timeline for the last year, and I am convinced a silent, collective shift is happening that nobody wants to talk about.

I started paying close attention to everyone who has been battling severe mental illness, burnout, or just absolute soul fatigue lately. I noticed a terrifyingly consistent pattern: the exact moment you hit your absolute lowest point,the moment you actually need a human safety net is the exact moment people quietly abandon you. It’s like a glitch in the social fabric. The closer you get to drowning, the more people stand on the shore and pretend they can't see you.

So, I started a small experiment. I stopped hiding the struggle. I stopped pretending my old dreams were still alive. I completely let go of the version of the future I was "supposed" to build.The result? The entire illusion of my life collapsed overnight, but something else happened too.

It made me realize that our brains aren't actually broken. The mental illness, the isolation, the mourning of our dead dreams, it is a logical reaction to a world that demands you function like a machine while treating your humanity as a liability. We are being forced to abandon ourselves just to survive, so of course everyone else abandons us when we can no longer keep up the act.

I’m genuinely convinced that those of us who feel completely lost right now are actually just waking up from a collective delusion. Has anyone else noticed that losing your mind, your friends, and your old dreams actually feels less like a tragedy and more like you're being forcefully unplugged from a system that was killing you anyway?

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Our generation didn’t inherit wealth, or land, or a stable economy. We inherited a 150 year old emotional debt that we are expected to pay off with zero interest.
We are living through a massive silent crisis, and it isn't just basic burnout. It is the literal collapse of the generational trauma reservoir. For decades, the human survival strategy was simple: suppress the pain, ignore the abuse, pass the hot potato to your kids, and pretend everything is fine. But the reservoir is officially full. Our generation is the one hitting the brick wall. We are walking around with the hyper vigilance, the panic attacks, and the cortisol levels of ancestors who survived wars and poverty, all while we are just trying to sit in a cubicle and reply to emails. We're the first lineage to look at the monster in the closet and refuse to hand it down to the next generation. But doing that invisible psychological labor means you lose your spot at the table. You have to mourn the parents who are still alive because they refuse to meet the healed version of you. We're destroying our own comfort to clean up a century's worth of family secrets.
Has anyone else realized that breaking the cycle means you don't get to belong to the family tree anymore? Or are you still trying to force them to understand a language they refuse to speak?

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Let’s stop romanticizing your righteous anger. You aren't fighting for a cause. You’re just a junkies looking for a socially acceptable excuse to be a monster.

Hatred isn’t an emotion anymore. It’s an infectious psychological parasite, and most of you are just weak minded hosts desperately looking for a place to vomit your own unresolved misery.

Look at how you react online and in real life. When someone attacks you with pure malice, it has nothing to do with justice. They are just drowning in their own pathetic insecurities and trying to pass the infection to your nervous system because carrying it alone hurts too much.

And like a mindless drone, you bite the bait every single time. The exact second you fire back with matching rage, the parasite wins. You didn't "win the argument." You just let a stranger duplicate their sickness inside your own head.

We’ve built a pathetic culture that runs entirely on this disease. You trade outrage like currency. You manufacture enemies and play the victim just to feel like your empty life has a purpose. You are literally swallowing poison and expecting the world to die for it.

But the absolute funniest part is what happens when someone refuses to play your game. If you meet pure, toxic hatred with absolute, cold, detached silence, the other person doesn’t calm down. They completely unravel into pure madness. They scream louder, they get nastier, and they lose their minds.

Why? Because you denied them their fix. You left them alone in a room with their own rot, and they can’t stomach the sight of themselves.

Your modern morality is a farce. The loudest crusaders online aren't good people. You’re just sadists who found a loophole that lets you be cruel without looking like the bad guy.

Are you actually trying to fix the world, or do you just need a target to bleed on so you don't have to face your own pathetic reality?

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Hey Unihorse 🦄
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Can we stop pretending? Life is getting ugly, and nobody wants to admit why.

It feels like we are all quietly grieving something we ruined, or something that ruined us. Some of us are grieving a rare, once in a lifetime connection. You gave your absolute purest self to someone, only for them to treat you like an unread notification. But here is the brutal truth nobody says out loud: They didn’t forget you because you weren't enough. They "forgot" you because your genuine nature was a mirror that exposed how shallow they actually are. It is easier for them to sleep next to a stranger than to face the guilt of losing a rare soul.

"The strangest part about a rare connection is watching them spend the rest of their life searching for your ghost in the bodies of strangers."

But the betrayal doesn't stop with romance.

Look at your phone right now. If your world completely collapsed tonight, how many people would actually show up? Most of us are entirely friendless. We have hundreds of "followers" and "contacts," but nobody to talk to when the room goes dark. We have replaced real community with superficial group chats and double taps. We are starving for loyalty, yet we live in a culture that treats people like they are disposable.

"We are a generation of ghosts, haunting our own digital profiles to convince ourselves we still exist to other people."

And then there is the trauma we carry.

We are told to just "heal" from things that broke us to our very core. But nobody talks about how exhausting the healing journey actually is. You are expected to reparent yourself, unlearn your survival mechanisms, and fix damage you didn't even cause. Instead of actually recovering, most of us are just trapped in a loop of unaddressed trauma letting old wounds dictate our current relationships, pushing away good people, and repeating the same painful cycles over and over again because the damage feels safer than the unknown.

"It is a curious thing to realize your mind has grown so comfortable in the dark that it views peace as a threat."

Meanwhile, the systemic trap keeps tightening.

Some of us are drowning in an economic crisis that feels impossible to escape. You do everything right. You trade your youth and your sleep for the hustle. But the bills keep climbing, the prices are insulting, and you realize you aren’t building a future, you are just paying to stay alive. You weren't a grinder. You were just easily manipulated by a system that drains you and replaces you in a week.

"The modern trap is brilliant: we are kept just desperate enough to keep working, but too exhausted to ever notice the cage."

Every single corner of life feels like a different fire to put out. A mental health crisis. A identity crisis. A financial crisis.

The absolute worst part? Looking in the mirror and realizing you don't even recognize the person looking back at you. You became cynical. You let the routines kill the version of you that used to laugh without trying.

We are all walking around like ghosts in a crowded room. We fake the smiles, we post the highlights, and we lie when people ask how things are going.

But hiding the truth doesn't change the reality. There is a terrifying pattern behind why this is happening to everyone right now. A specific, hidden reason why every single area of life is crashing at the exact same time and it goes much deeper than just bad luck.

We think we are searching for a way out. We think we are looking for answers, for connection, or for someone to finally understand the damage. But here is the unexpected twist: you aren't reading this to find a cure. You are reading this because the rot has become comfortable.

But let’s be entirely honest. You aren't actually looking for a way out of the dark. You're just looking for better lighting while you sit in it. You have romanticized your own destruction so deeply that you wouldn't even know who YOU are without it.

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So 20f help ur gurl out


It all happened 2 weeks from now at the salon uk
Dad and my 14 yr old sis was at salon
Me sleeping
Mom getting for work
And they all went to their stuff
Uk around 9:00 my little sis came from school and told me that dad touched her breast(nipple)
And i told mom about it and they are about to get divorced
And i feel like things are getting out of control and everything's in my own hands

Also about 8 years before same thing happened to me too while we went out for shopping ( me and dad) he kinda squeezed my boobs and i felt like he can do that cuz he's my dad and dads do that to their daughters to show affection 😭😭😭


And i honestly don't know what to feel cuz what if he didn't think that way can u please help out

Thanks

#Family #Adult
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