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Back when I was 16, I was really into Christianity and drove myself crazy scared that everything was a sin. A fellow Christian once told me that actually being overly-worried that somethings a sin was a sin in it of itself and my worrying skyrocketed so bad it began mirroring legit OCD. So no, I don't think it would unfortunately.
Lol calm down. You can't just exist in the Garden of Gethsemane every day. All of us are in a state of sin. Realize you're forgiven. There is nothing you could do that is beyond the power of God to forgive. Even thinking that is potentially sinful.
 
I wish I was religious. Alas I am too stupid for that, I think.
 
You talk of family and people as if they would accept you for who you are
They do, they don't mind me "acting white", but I have to forsake them to be good. White people get a big happy family, and I have to forsake mine, and that's tragic.
Anyway let's drop it. Ur not getting it anyway.
 
I can only like myself if I am not myself.
Bitch can you please stop with the race sperging?

Stop hating yourself over things you can’t control. You can’t change your genetics, none of us had a choice in how we were born. You shouldn’t hate the way you were made just because other people do.

It has got to be completely exhausting to internalise what racist people claim to be true about you, just because they might be true about other people in your race.

Immediately stop reading race theory slop and try to stop caring what other people assume of you. Like right now. Only you know who you truly are, don’t let low iq mouth breathers on the internet teach you ”truths” about yourself because of your race.

Only hate the things about yourself that you can change. Try to change them and better yourself. If you can’t change it, accept it. Find peace of mind.
 
I didn't know all of that, but that's not genetic predisposition. It's only black people who have a bad genetic predisposition.
Lmao no. I don't know if you've been convinced of this by dumbass white A&N niggers but it just isn't true.

I mean seriously look at them. Look at them. They got all these Anglo-Saxon genes and yet are visible drooling, convulsing, utter imbecile retards.

Give me ten A&N retards. Give me the choice between any ten of them and a black guy and I'm picking the black guy for my team.
 
Lmao no. I don't know if you've been convinced of this by dumbass white A&N niggers but it just isn't true.

I mean seriously look at them. Look at them. They got all these Anglo-Saxon genes and yet are visible drooling, convulsing, utter imbecile retards.

Give me ten A&N retards. Give me the choice between any ten of them and a black guy and I'm picking the black guy for my team.
This did make me giggle tbh, but I rlly can't think of anything white people are predisposed to negatively.
 
Melanoma.
Searched it up, fucking yikes. But I more so meant personality wise.
But that's the cure actually... Yeah just be a normal member of society that happens to be black
Tbh I used to be like that, I saw skin color as just a color. No one was genetically predisposed to anything, ergo racism was dumb on both sides and it didn't matter "who started it". I was equal to a white guy and a white guy was equal to me and no one should feel guilty or proud of anything, everyone should just focus on making the world a better place and looking out for one another. I wasn't "proud" of being black, but I liked my African heritage and found it interesting, and wanted white people to enjoy it too. I hated the word "cultural appropriation" cause I wanted everyone to share their interesting cultures and we all dance and sing and get along and love eachother.

Not anymore.
 
The normies of white people are literal saints
The normies of black people are literal demons
I'm genuinely not understanding how you guys aren't seeing the issue here, it literally doesn't matter if I'm the special main character special magical negro. Do you have any idea how it feels to have to forsake the entirety of your race to be a good person? To have to reject all your culture, all your people, your hometown, your family, everyone you grew up with, to have to forget about all of them to be a decent person? For a white person to rise higher than they already are, they have to embrace community and culture, and take pride in their white heritage. For a black person to get to tolerable territory, they have to isolate and reject anyone who looks like them, have no culture, have no aim, have no pride. Atp, why not try to find culture in praising white people? You're not allowed any other culture. White people can be proud to be white, black people can't be proud to be anything, aside from "As not black as possible". I don't think you get that, white people take pride in being as white as possible. Black people take pride in being as NOT black as possible. I can only like myself if I am not myself.
This is so fucking stupid and reply-baiting.

Highly suspect that two unique young black disordered-thinking, self-flagellating people who struggle with identity, therapy and consistently taking meds, and with a disproportionate and very literal, internalized belief in the truth of comments by shit-posting posters on KF and similar sites, both camping out in a single thread on KF. (Correction: not just How are you doing? but also present in the Ruben Sims thread (opining in depth on Lingering's mental state):
Post in thread 'Ruben Sim Derangement Syndrome'
https://kiwifarms.st/threads/ruben-sim-derangement-syndrome.190588/post-23430765

Also of note is that Getmeout registered in August of last year but 98% of their comments date from January of this year, not long after Lingering went red strikethrough in late December 2025. Crazy coincidences.
 
Don't sweat it, much better to be safe than sorry. Frankly needs to happen more often. A lot of these fucks do what they do because parents don't call them out or report them to the authorities.
yeah, i was glad to be wrong, for sure....this whole place had me on HIGH alert..so many kids running around, lights and loud noises...this guy was so weird looking though, his face was...rat like. he really creeped me out. the womans face was priceless though, i could tell she wanted to tell me off, and im so glad she didnt!! :lol:

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so yesterday, my daughter and i went to visit the boy, and he laughed at something on tv...he barely opened his eyes, but hes absolutely responding to things again. i told them that we need to cut back on the one medication hes on that is doing this, its a benzo with a long half life, and i really think/hope that this is the issue...but hes doing well now..still very sick, going to be in the hospital for at least a month...i miss him a lot. we have the choice of staying up there 24/7, but i have to get things done at home, and i doubt the medical staff needs an anxious parent hovering over their every move.
thank you all for your kind words, it really means a lot. this has seriously been the most fucked up week of my life, and coming on here and seeing all the nice things you have all said helped a lot. it has sucked SO much, but hoping its going to be ok from here on out. :heart-full::heart-full:
 
I wish I was religious. Alas I am too stupid for that, I think.

book: helping the retarded to know God

At the risk of sounding anti-intellectual, one of my biggest misgivings in my atheist youth was thinking that religion was about knowing a lot about your chosen religion. (Which also played into thinking that religious people were undereducated or stupid, because obviously if you learn a lot about religions you'll find tons of flaws or inconsistencies, and the majority of any religion's adherents aren't scholars of that religion.)

It's more like having a belief that your parents love you, or that children are important to society. Like I can go sit down with a laundry list and talk to you about that time your parent failed you or the objective reality that they have multiple kids and you're not special- obviously there is some level of logic but it's also just about your sense of devotion and what you think that relationship means. Do you love your cat? What if I took a blood test and it showed you don't have the clinically associated levels of neurotransmitters associated with a strong bond? Would it disprove that you love your cat? At some point I learned what it meant to have "blind faith."

I mean, if you want to become Catholic or Orthodox you have to have a different conversation, hahaha. But in my Baptist corner of things, I had just four pages of religious education that I had to go through with the pastor over two weeks to prove I had enough religious understanding for him to baptize me- and I was Christian even before that, but it was kinda the metric for being committed and "deep" in it enough to be a member of the church.... which I didn't do afterward, but the baptism was still important.

It's more about a lifestyle and a way of living than any specific education. I've had very little formal religious education and I'm sure I'd be demolished in debate. I could probably argue the atheist side of things better as I was raised up on Richard Dawkins books. And critically, I think a lot of other religious or lifestyles have it rougher. If you turn things over to Jesus, you feel less lost, less overwhelmed, you feel secure in God, eh at least for me it really has replaced that sort of Father figure in my life (that I otherwise lack.) It's somebody bigger than me, and I supposed I always have had the need for a person bigger than me in my life: and if it weren't God it would probably be something pretty bad. With God, I am a child of the King: this has an important impact on my self-esteem, sense of identity, etc- and a beneficial one.

If you wish you lived a different sort of life, what stops you from changing one thought process? What stops you from trying to answer one problem or conflict with a religious answer, to see what it does for you or what it might bring up? For me, listening to gospel music has been the biggest religious "fuel" and main form of worship in my life.


Not to keep on religion, but people who get really upset about sin and demons always kinda annoy me. I think it generally is more on the anxiety/OCD side of things than anything. Scrupulosity is a big problem. If you have the bad fortune to look at r/TrueChristian, there must be a few dozen people that do nothing but ask "How can I tell if demons are attacking me???" and "Did I ruin my life when I said I hated God one time when I was 13?" over and over and cannot process anybody's input.

Apparently one of the key things that makes scrupulosity its own little form of OCD is lack of insight. When somebody worries that if they don't flick the lightswitch 10 times, their dog will die, they can usually tell you it's totally irrational. But when people think they sinned because they looked at the cashier's boob for a millisecond and so now they're going to hell, they literally don't understand how they're overstating or acting obsessive: they just want to know why they can't get an satisfying answer that makes the bad feeling stop. And obviously they use the bad feelings as recursive evidence that they probably are being attacked by demons or defiled the Holy Spirit or something.

Obviously no human is going to be able to tell you if you sinned or not, especially when it comes to an internal process like "Did you have malice in your heart?" They literally can't get that THAT judgement is where the disorder starts. Obviously some people ARE acting poorly if they are sneaking dirty glances and walk around day and night trying to get their rocks off about strangers, like if you go to the mall solely because you're hoping to see sluts to fantasize about fucking while you jerk off, I think we agree that's probably not ideal: but that's not the same as accidently looking at a boob that one time.

People with scrupulosity literally cannot make accurate or confident judgements about their internal state of mind, so they seek excessive reassurances in that classic OCD fashion. But how can somebody else say if you had malice in your heart? Most people give advice about self-reflection, but obviously these OCD-types tend to spaz out when it gets to that because of their disordered thought patterns. They will literally say "How do I know I'm not the same as that guy who went to the mall to take upskirt photos?" and nothing you say will stop them from wanting more reassurance.

A lot of this probably applies to our resident race-hating spergs, too. I think we all agree the issue is more about self-confidence and identity than actual race politics, after a certain point: because reasonable arguments are handwaved in favor of "but my horrible anxious feelings!"

Can we sentence @Getmeout to 10hrs of this?
 
I often overthink things and catastrophize. Life goes worse than I ever could have thought, I just want it to be normal.
 
I feel ya, but idk what advice to offer. I think I am or have been in a similar situation, but in a way I've already given up. At least given up on the making something of myself and mattering to someone part. I'm doing well enough for myself and I'm sure a lot of normal people would be happy to be in my shoes, but there is just something wrong with me on some level and at this point I'm rather convinced it can never be fixed.
But I do have some ambitions/goals that I'm motivated by. They're mostly fitness and coding related, but they're rather meaningless to anyone other than myself. They are just things I choose to obsess on because I have no idea what else to do, and busying myself with things to work on seems better than not doing that.
Perhaps if nothing else comes to mind, pick up some kind of sport type hobby or some crafting type hobby and try your best to master it. I find that distracting yourself from things with a kind of hobby that improves either your mind or body is a better idea than drowning in media consumption.
I've tried getting into coding but my smooth monkey brain can't make the leap from being a code monkey printing Hello World, to here's how you actually make something with the fundamentals. Yeah there's a million tutorials and guides, and information that all either covers super high level shit or babies first project. I was going to school for it and that was the biggest waste of money ever in my life. I'd never do that again. I haven't touched code in a long time but I wish I had the motivation to at least learn Unity or something.

Motivation always holds me back. Even if I accomplish something there is no dopamine hit that feels good about it. It just feels like nothing, no matter how hard I worked on it, or how well it came out. I own a big pile of unpainted plastic Warhammer minis that need to be painted, but I hate painting, and even when I do finish models and I think they look cool, it's not something I feel excited about completing. Unless there is a practical motivation, like I have to cook dinner because if I don't eat I will die, then I find it hard to get invested in anything. Some vague promise of good things might possibly happen in the future doesn't help either. Gambling might be motivation for BossManJack but not for me.
 
Went to a family member’s wedding near my old hometown and it was a mix of existential dread and happiness for the couple. Didn’t know anyone there besides my immediate family so I mostly just caught up with them and had a few drinks and tacos. The other people there were nice enough but holy fuck we live in completely different worlds. The performative pageantry that is normie life is so weird to me.
 
Was feeling down that I hadn't seen my friends or hadn't gone to any social events lately, then I got invited by a friend to stay over the weekend at his place with a couple other mutuals of ours. Idk, I just didn't really feel anything while I was there. Kinda happier to be at home again. I think I just don't like being around people.

I also used to like drinking, and we did plenty of that over the weekend. I don't know what changed, but I can't stand the taste of alcohol anymore. And the hangovers make drinking not worth it at all.

I kinda feel like dipping on any further social outings and solely focusing on bettering myself + family stuff. It doesn't feel like the right thing to do, but I think I'd enjoy it much more.
 
Within the last two years we've reconnected with my husband's family and I do have family for functions so this is all new to me.

Dinner with my in-laws went well but instead of having one SIL making a big fuss over what I eat, I had two tonight. I think it went well and tonight went well, but I'm having that sort of come down of over analyzing every detail of the dinner. Everyone was really sweet and my FIL has started calling me by my full name but he hasn't committed to it completely so the awkward topic of what should I call you comes up every single time.
They seem to like me well enough but I get super shy and I'm still working on having confidence for myself that they accept me as a family member.
 
I've got this special kind of job search hell where I'm basically juggling creating three different careers without knowing where I'm going to live in four months.

Career A that I trained for forever - A stands for academic - probably isn't going to pan out, long story short is just that this field that used to be pitched as "0% unemployment" suddenly collapsed, for different reasons across different fronts, in all of its traditional hiring pipelines. I spent a little over half a decade specifically on this and it's just gone up in smoke. And I really think that I would have done better if my advisors hadn't completely neglected me, but I realized they were so negligent in their duties that you can't quite call it fraud, but it's like professional malpractice in terms of how lazy and worthless they were, didn't do shit but the absolute bare minimum to comply with standards. Cheated me, basically, out of the education I was supposed to be getting. So I had an interview, but that was just long enough ago that you start to feel like it's not going to happen - it's not abnormal timing, but you just feel in your bones that it didn't connect - and I keep applying to this, but I can't assume that it's going to pay out, it's just blind luck if I happen to get one.

Then I'm trying to look into teaching for Career B, noting that I've never considered, as a serious option, going down to grade school, know that it could prove to be my "calling" but I have way more reasons to think it's going to suck than to think it's going to be any good, and of course it doesn't make up for the pay drop and the fact that any mongoloid off the street can come in and do that (from a prior training standpoint, not a talent standpoint). And if I wanted to do math I'd be guaranteed a job, but that just sounds deeply unpleasant - as bad as being in a factory - so I'm treating it as another search for my preferred field that may pay off but may not at all.

Then there's Career C, which is a specific kind of white collar work a lot of mathematicians do that's gated behind a bunch of exams. And this is the kind of thing I could have easily switched to back when I graduated college, but I'm having to build all this muscle from scratch, right. And if I do that one the idea is I just squirrel away on the exams as a full-time job while my parents support me. It turned out they're loaded. Plenty of money but live humbly. They have enough, essentially, I could live off of it forever - not like a rich person, I just mean live like a perpetual twenties bachelor - forever if all of us wanted (none of us do).

So I'm still applying to Career A and ruminating over that one interview constantly, dealing with the bureaucratic bullshit of Career B, and if neither cashes out, I have to stay working in the rest of my "work day" on Career C which is more or less training myself from scratch to go do something else that's boring. And nobody in my life gives a shit, appreciates the grief - it is actual grief - that comes with having the whole trajectory of your twenties go up in smoke in large part due to other people's negligence/fraud and caprice - while juggling three different career launches because you don't know that any of them are going to land. That I spent all my twenties doing everything "right," working my ass off running full-time course loads in STEM and studying constantly and going from success to success - just to be launched into nothing because the people who took my cheap wage slave labor for years couldn't be fucked to do their jobs with respect to me.
 
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