Hey guys
I run a business selling clothing, thrifted items and wholesale products I buy from small creators. I have a pretty large following on Instagram, which I believe only made matters worse for me.
I recently reached out to a small artist (less than 5,000 following) to purchase her products - wholesale. Let's call the wholesale product that I purchased, jewelry.
When I began to sell and advertise my items, she reached out and said that I needed to give her credit. I really didn't understand this as when I purchased wholesale items from customers before, I've never had to give credit on a product i purchased wholesale.
I'm not sure if many of you know what wholesale means, but it is the selling of goods in large quantities to be retailed by others.
I felt like she was only doing this because she knows she is a smaller creator with a smaller following and just wanted the acknowledgment & engagement from my following.
I feel like because she is a smaller business. She doesn't understand what wholesale is. This also could've been her first big sale and she might've been expecting credit as a smaller growing business.
We never discussed giving credit, just a simple wholesale purchase. Everything is documented via text. No contract for credit was ever made.
She then began to harass me and my family, as well as some of my followers. I tried to ignore it. She said she was going to get a lawyer.... I was very confused.
She then sent me an email from a "lawyer" but it looks to be copy and pasted. This was also the very same day... it looks like he's trying to serve me via email? Which to my knowledge is a lengthy process.
I dealt with injury lawyers before and I know that he hated email because it gets lost and the only ways we communicated were via phone, in person or text (as an absolute last resort).
Also, because I sued someone someone else, I know that the case being served has to be mailed in certified mail. Not sent from my laywer in an email?
I feel pretty confident that she can't do anything against me, considering we never had a binding contract stating that I was going to give her credit after purchasing and wholesale.
Would it be worth it to go after her? I feel like she faked that email. I tried to call the number to the law firm and it wasn't a working number and I couldn't look up the lawyer. She caused so much disruption to my business and my family and my followers, I feel like that would be the right call. Just seeking for legal advice. Is this a good case?

Yes, as opposed to Avengers: Endgame. Lol
The endgame I speak of though, to me, discernably began on September 11th, 2001.
There was definitely an underlying formula going into it, involving Cheny/Haliburton + Bush and the Texas Boys' oil interests + Bush Sr. not getting saddam out of power during desert storm = needing a reason to continue military industrial complex after fall of Soviet union, unfinished business in the middle-east, and trying to turn it into a democratic American colony. I'm not saying that 9/11 was an inside job, per-se, but they definitely could have prevented it from happening if they weren't depending on a modern-day "pearl harbor" type attack on American soil to ramp up their plans. I mean, how the fuck could Alex Jones know about it, almost to the T, but our intelligence agencies didn't? Get real. This was also around the time gas prices started going above $4/gallon. This was the big money grab for fossil-fuel energies. They made so much money, they caused a recession in 2008.
This also paved the way for their surveillance state via the Patriot Act. Big-Tech, and social media's turn to get as much of your money as they can, while trying to get listening and viewing devices inside every single orifice of your existence. It took them a few years to develop "smart technologies" so this didn't really start rolling out on a public-scale until the 2010's. Before that, yeah, they could listen to your phone calls or monitor your emails, but that was limited to the devices you have on a desk at home, connected to the internet. Once they told Apple, Samsung and other companies to start integrating the "mobile data/GPS" smart technology into their mobile devices, the government now had the ability to literally monitor you 24/7. They begin entangling the social media companies with something called "Operation Mockingbird" which they've been using to manipulate the stories allowed to be reported on by news organizations since, at least the 1950's. Hopefully you don't have a moist fart that goes "trrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmpppp", otherwise the Biden administration may arrest you for treason.
These huge industries are all owned by the same people, they just have each "essential" market squeeze the economy for everything it is worth until it creates a recession and they have to print more money, adding to inflation. What happens at the end of the 2010's/start of the 2020's, once they've established a pretty decent surveillance apparatus within most peoples homes and personal lives? It's big pharma's turn. Time to "accidentally release" that virus that was conveniently created by "gain of function research" (modern-day term for biological warfare research), by a US defense contractor that was able to somehow outsource its work to China. That means they have to start a Chinese-based subsidiary of this American defense contractor. Thus means that, under communism, any businesses in China are part of their government. This means that American defense-contractors and pharmaceutical companies operating under subsidiaries in China are legally obligated to share information with the Chinese government. This means that every cheap Chinese item we buy on Amazon, most likely has some sort of monitoring device that dumps into some CCP "social credit" database. The social credit database is another issue in of itself. They will eventually take the world over through the slow game of literally buying everything, and when they do take over your region and implement their social credit system, you most likely already have a file with them, and most of it is probably information you gave up while blindly hitting up them "accept terms and conditions" areas.

Whats up 2b
Today I’m gonna steer away from positivity and go into something a little less… for a lack of a better word, boring.
Now everyone likes having fun, I mean no shit we play Minecraft.
So with that being said, im gonna tell you 5 things to do on 2b2t that aren’t boring as shit nor will it paint you as a dickhead!

1. The first thing you can do is grief swastikas and racist symbols. This way you get the promised 2b griefing experience and you spread more positivity!
   
2. Go base/stash hunting! I’m all for it, and it is a huge rush when you find a massive base or a stash. You don’t have to steal the stash but I am all for finders keepers. This is why I don’t mind it when my bases/stashes get found and raided.
   
3. Go build a base! Place your mark on the server and make something impressive, maybe just maybe it might even end up in some youtube videos!
   
4. Try out PvP! PvP can be insanely toxic and difficult but it is also the perfect place to spread positivity, say GG's, and have a fun time. No need to circlejerk with all the toxic people!!
   
5. Have fun conversations in the chat! Sometimes I’ll just type song lyrics in the chat and It’s really fun seeing everyone else finishing the lyrics. Other times I just have genuinely nice conversations with people. I have met some of my favorite people on the server through the chat!!
   

Remember, above everything else, its just a game. This isn’t real life, this is Minecraft. This isn’t supposed to be serious, it’s just Minecraft.
Have a sweet day
-Nocto

Hi, I’m 57 years old and obviously postmenopausal. I lost a total of 50 pounds last year on Noom. Believe partially the reason why I lost that much weight was because I was on the stress diet which means that I couldn’t eat much at all. A couple of things that really bother me about the changes with Noom is that there’s a, no longer the attitude of having a snack here and there that doesn’t follow the strict new guidelines that it’s OK. Every time I go over or get close to going over what Noom says I should be eating. I get dinged and I feel like I shouldn’t even try anymore. Half the time I feel like I’m eating so that Noom will keep me within the range that I’m supposed to be in and not doing it for my own reasons.I had gone back to MyFitnessPal and found that to be frustrating as well.
For the most part, I eat healthy. I’ve changed my diet to be 80% healthier vegetarian and have been sticking to that feeling OK for the most part. I just feel like I get dinged a lot with Noom and I don’t know what to do. I’ve been able to keep 20 pounds off but at this rate it’s starting to climb up and I don’t know what I can do to change things.I have been off my exercise routine because I have had a couple of outpatient procedures that do not allow me to work out. Also, when you get to be this age, it feels like you have to work twice as hard to move the weight. I can’t be the only person who feels this way.

I was just returning back from another interview. It has been the third one this month.
I failed to make the cut yet again.
Life hasn’t been easy for an ex-soldier with the economic downturn currently underway.
The COVID pandemic had also wiped out all my savings.
So I was open to securing any job that would help me pay my bills.
I hadn’t eaten all day and just passed by a McDonalds. It was crowded and I thought to myself, ‘Let me just order a takeout’.
I could see a few vehicles waiting in front of me.
There was a guy in his motorcycle honking incessantly demanding the customer in front to keep it moving.
He was a tall man with long hair and clearly looked edgy and irritable. Both his arms were heavily tattooed. He stepped down from his bike and started to walk towards the car in front of him.
I couldn’t make out what he way saying but I could see the conversation was getting heated.
I got down from my car and walked towards the biker guy.
As I got closer, the biker banged on the hood of the car and was pointing his finger at the man threateningly.
The guy in the car was looking a little alarmed. He had a young boy seated next to him.
The woman working at the driveway counter appealed to the biker to maintain his cool. He would hear none of it.
She then proceeded to call the police and this made the biker more irate. He snatched the receiver from her and hit her face with it. She fell backwards and started bleeding from the nose.
The biker then proceeded to turn his gaze towards the man in the car. He opened the door and dragged the guy outside.
He drew his hand back to throw a punch at him.
I caught his arm from behind and kicked him hard in the shins. He yelped in pain and let go of the other man.
He then turned back angrily to take a look at me. He was wearing a black jacket with the name Kenny embossed in front.
I said, “Listen Kenny. I have had a really bad day. So you either stop this madness or I am going to break your bones.”
He snarled and threw a punch at me with all his might. I swerved to the right and ducked just in time, causing him to miss completely.
Next, he whipped out a switch blade from his pocket and lunged towards me with it. I side stepped him and counterattacked with a punch to his plexus. He went down on one knee.
I caught hold of his knife arm and ordered him to drop it.
“Drop the knife kenny!! This is your last warning”, I repeated.
He started to fidget with his other arm around his shoe. I realized he had another weapon hidden in his sock.
So before he could attempt anything else, I twisted his forearm and landed a crushing blow to his elbow. It snapped into two and he lay on the floor yelping in pain.
By this point, other people came forward to intervene and help with the situation.
As Kenny was being led away by the police, he kept staring at me with madness in his eyes.
“I am coming back for you. This is going to be the biggest regret of your life”, he yelled.
I didn’t care and started going back to my car.
Then the man who was threatened by Kenny came forward and shook my hand.
“Hi. I am Rupert. That is my son Henry”, he said.
I waved my hand at the boy and he waved back.
“I would like to thank you for what you did for me back there”, he said.
“You not only helped me maintain my dignity but also helped me save face in front of my son”, he continued.
“This means a lot to me as a dad” he said.
I nodded in acknowledgement not sure what I was to add to the conversation.
He then reluctantly asked,” Is there anything I can do to repay the favour? Please feel free to ask . Anything. I would be most grateful.”
I thought for a moment. I could see the man was wealthy.
“If it’s not too much of an ask, I would appreciate a job if available. If you feel that is difficult, no problem. Forget I asked. No worries.” I said.
He smiled back at me warmly. He reached into his pocket and handed me a card.
“Please come to my office tomorrow. We can talk” he signed off.
From that moment on, I became the personal bodyguard and chaperone of his 8 year old son Henry. We immediately hit it off and became pals. I looked after all his son’s travelling arrangements.
We would also go to McDonalds every week for his favourite Burger and fries. I later learnt that his father was a very wealthy man who made most of his money during the dot com bubble.
I also became friends with the female employee at the driveway counter who had earlier been attacked by that biker punk Kenny.
Her name was Stella and it didn’t take very long for the two of us to start dating.
With a fulfilling job and a loving girlfriend by my side, my life was finally back on track. I couldn’t be happier.
And then one day - it all came crashing.
Henry and I as usual visited the McDonalds joint and I was surprised to see Stella missing at the counter.
I asked the staff about her and they said she hadn’t turned up today.
I thought that was weird. She had stayed over at my place and I saw her leave for work in the morning.
I tried calling her number but it was unreachable.
I dropped Henry at home and headed towards Stella’s apartment.
She had given me a spare key and I opened the door with it. Everything was in its place.
I tried her number again. It remained not reachable.
I decided to go back to my apartment to check if she might be there.
When I reached the door, I could see the lock had been smashed. The door was left slightly open.
I took out my side arm and slowly entered the apartment.
I could see a life size figure of Ronald McDonald the clown sitting on my sofa.
The famous mascot was sitting cross legged with one arm resting on the backrest. Just like how he likes to sit on benches outside McDonald outlets all across the world.
I was a little taken aback, but quickly switched on the lights to take a closer look.
As I moved closer, my knees buckled under my own weight.
It was Stella. She was the one who was dressed as the clown.
There were injury marks around her neck. She had been strangled to death.
I managed to call the cops while still reeling from the shock.
I also noticed her right hand which was resting on her thigh, was close fisted. When I pried it open, there was a crumpled piece of paper inside.
It read -
“She was really begging me for mercy.
Where was soldier boy when she needed him huh?
Boo Hoo….I’m Lovin It!!
I’m Lovin it!!
Signed Yours Kenny”
I could feel a surge of anger envelop me. And yet I lay there helpless.
Had it not been for the surveillance cameras at the entrance of my home, I would have been in jail by now.
The police could clearly see Kenny carrying Stella’s body and breaking into my apartment.
They put out a nationwide notice for Kenny and he’s been on the run ever since.
Even after 2 months following Stella’s death, the police were not any closer to catching the culprit.
But I did apprise Henry’s dad of the situation. His life was also at risk after considering what happened to my girlfriend.
But our collective worry was for Henry. We didn’t want to see him suffer for no fault of his.
So I started training Henry to take his own safety seriously. I devised multiple safeguards to keep him protected while being outdoors. Always ensured that I was personally there to drop and pick him up from school.
My boss appreciated all that I was doing for his son. He knew I had taken Stella’s death hard.
He was a generous and compassionate man and I liked working for him.
Although he did notice I wasn’t my usual cheery self anymore.
One day when I was waiting at the office, he tossed the keys of his new car at me.
“This should perk you up. Take her for a spin” he said.
“And also go pick Henry up from school”, he finished as he left for a meeting.
I got down to the parking lot, and there she was … waiting. The new Bugatti Chiron.
I opened the door and took the driver’s seat. The fresh smell of the leather upholstery was already lifting my spirits.
‘Boss was right! I am perking up’, I thought to myself.
I drove around the block and stopped by McDonalds to pick up the usual order for me and Henry.
I felt a tinge of sadness when I could no longer see Stella at the counter.
Anyways, I picked the order and started my way towards school.
As I went past the restaurant, I saw an old jeep parked by the side of the road. I didn’t think much of it at that moment.
When I reached Henry’s school, I parked the car a few feet away from the entrance. A couple of minutes later, I noticed the same jeep I saw at McDonalds go past me and park 20 mts in front.
I would have never given it a second glance had I not spotted it at the restaurant.
The jeep had 3 passengers. They looked like bikers with tattoos, beard and long hair.
And then there was Kenny standing behind a tree to avoid detection. But I spotted him.
He was gesturing towards them to get ready. I could see his Harley parked just a few feet away.
They were planning some kind of ambush.
The school bell rang and the children were already out on the streets.
I could see Henry at a distance in the courtyard. He was slowly making his way towards the gate.
I immediately called him on the phone and told him to go to the Principals office and stay there. I made it clear under no circumstances was he to venture out until I gave him the all clear. He understood.
He was safe as long as he was within the school’s premises.
The next thing to do was move to another location. The children were already pouring onto the streets, and the last thing I wanted was to see a child getting hurt.
I started the car and went past the jeep before taking the next turn. I kept driving.
Few moments later, the jeep caught up with me and the driver violently swerved towards the left causing me to go off course. My car came to halt.
The guys quickly alighted from the jeep and they were all armed to the teeth.
Kenny came in his motorcycle and stopped his bike a few feet ahead of me. He took out his shotgun and had it aimed straight at my chest.
The firing started before I even had the time to react.
I instinctively ducked for cover with my eyes closed.
But in my heart, I knew my time was up!!
As the seconds went by, even with all those bullets being sent my way - my body felt strangely light.
‘Am I in heaven already?’ I thought to myself.
I slowly opened my eyes and tilted my head upwards to take a peak.
And I realized I was sitting in an armoured bullet proof car.
The entire biker gang were mad with rage, doing everything possible to penetrate that thick armour plate.
Kenny was barking orders at his gang to continue the onslaught. He then pointed his finger at me and yelled, “I am coming for you.”
I looked down at the seat next to mine and saw the takeout I had ordered.
Just to piss him off even further, I took out my Big Mac and slowly took a big bite.
I sat there in gastronomic bliss savouring my burger, while being under a continuous hail of bullets.
The firing suddenly stopped. Kenny the psycho was livid as hell - to see me have a good time.
I looked him in the eye while I took a sip of my favourite milkshake.
And then, continued to chomp on my burger.
He looked a little crestfallen at how his plan was misfiring and then frantically gestured his troops to keep at it. The firing started again.
But it didn’t last long. They eventually all ran out of ammo and his buddies began to flee the scene, as we could hear sirens at a distance.
The attack had taken a toll on the car. But it managed to withstand all that damage. All that firing.
A life saver!
I looked at Kenny again. Only one thought was running through my head now.
‘My Turn’.
I switched on the ignition and rammed the car straight into Kenny. He hit the bonnet hard while the car continued to race forward.
He was clinging on to dear life with his outstretched hands desperately clutching at the sides of the car.
Next in the demolition line, was his prized Harley Davidson.
I hit it full steam and watched it smash to smithereens - with parts scattering all across the road.
Then, I hit the brakes and Kenny was sent flying 10 feet forward.
After impact, he slowly staggered to his feet - all bloody and bruised.
His face was swollen like an apple.
He was pleading towards me with folded hands to show him mercy.
‘This is for Stella. And She’s lovin it’, I said out loud.
I hit the accelerator again.

Hi, I'm new to the group and really needed to know if I'm overreacting. I have asked people in my life and gotten mixed responses. My friend who I'll call Ashley and her boyfriend Charlie have been together for almost 2 years. Me and Ashley became friends right after her and her boyfriend got together when we met in a college class, but me and her are incredibly close. I met Charlie in person for the first time a few months ago back in March at a birthday party and we played games and had fun. Well fast forward to last Tuesday in class and everyone is joking around about things and just having a good time. Well one of my classmates made a joke about me (all in good fun no problem) and Ashley agreed and said "even charlie makes jokes about it" . I was laughing and I said "wow he makes jokes about me? So honestly what does your boyfriend think about me?". I said this meaning personality wise because Im a people pleaser and it makes me kind of upset if people don't like me. (I'm working on it ik it's not healthy) Anyways, Ashley's response was "well after he met you he randomly said "you're much prettier than James (fake name for me), like you're 10 times prettier than them. They aren't very pretty at all.". I was really kind of stunned. And I said "wow that's not what I was expecting." And then Ashley said "I yelled at him for it so dw I have your back" and I just kinda shut down. Now I don't want her bf to call me pretty, that's not why this is a problem, I just don't understand why he felt the need to pretty much call me unattractive and ugly when (from my understanding) she didn't ever ask if he thought I was pretty or not. I already have bad problems with body issues since I was bullied at a really young age, so this hit hard. I finished the class that day and tried my best not to show that it affected me but then when I got home I started sobbing. I know I'm not the prettiest, but I don't understand why he said that. Well I messaged Ashley later and told her how I felt and she said not to take it personal because "a lot of partners say that about their girlfriends friends. He's just being my boyfriend." But it's hard not to take it personal when he made it personal when he said that. I told her I would probably be awkward around him for a bit because I don't feel super comfortable and she hasn't responded. I think she's mad at me now and I don't know if I'm overreacting or not.
TLDR: friends boyfriend pretty much called me ugly and I think she's upset at me for being upset. Am I overreacting?

Hello GoG! Its me again after a long time. I hope everyone is doing well!
The game got cheaper since my last request so this is a reason why Im asking for the deluxe edition.
What does the Deluxe edition offer?
It includes the game, the DELUXE PACK and the SEASON PASS + Assassins Creed 3 which is one of the best AC games in the series.
Im requesting the game called Assassin's Creed Odyssey for the second time. I already made a second attempt 3 times because reddit said my post has been 3 days old, but the subreddit kept deleting my posts, saying that its not 3 days old :o
What is Assassin's Creed Odyssey?
AC Odyssey is the 11th game in the series. It is set in ancient Greece, one of my favourite history parts! I like the greek mythology so much! Its basically like any other AC game, but with RPG elements, which I really like! I like the graphics so much, It really looks realistic! I also like the combat in it!
Why AC Odyssey?
I have been a big fan of the series. My first game goes back all the way to AC3. I remember playing it on a PS3 a really long time ago.Then, I played Unity which I really liked! I liked the setting, parkour there! Then, I played Syndicate, which is my favourite in the series(so far)! I liked it so much that it was London, which is my favourite city in the world(never been there tho, but I hope that in the future i will travel there).You might ask, why dont I ask for Origins? Well, short answer: I dont like the setting at all. Ancient Egypt is cool, but ancient Greece is way cooler!
Things I like about it/summary:
-I cant express how much I like the setting
-Awesome graphics
-I like that the player can make choices
-The naval battles make a return here, which were in AC4
-Epic combat!!
-RPG
I really hope I get to play the game! Thank you for reading this and I hope the best for all of you!
My Steam profile:
https://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561199181462232/
The game profile:
https://store.steampowered.com/app/812140/Assassins_Creed_Odyssey/

I see recurring posts condemning the university and police for brutality.
Based on what I saw the police didn’t hurt anyone.
The wrestled a couple kids into handcuffs and escorted them to buses to be processed.
Nobody got punched. Nobody got hit with a baton. Nobody got sprayed with pepper spray. Nobody got shot or bean bagged.
The university and the cops literally let them play out their protest for days before telling them we need the school back for people to study and the interruption was becoming unreasonable. Taking over a building didn’t help the protestors act like the victims.
Then they even gave the kids several warnings to disperse and waited longer than they said they would for people to pack up their stuff and leave.
They literally took the softest approach possible to get people to leave. But because they wore helmets and stood in a line people are claiming brutality. I don’t see any gentler way it could have been handled while still reclaiming the university for the students and faculty who don’t care about this issue.

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Huge Client Demand:
As people become more aware of environmental issues, there’s a high-rise demand for sustainable design and eco-friendly interior products.
What differentiates sustainable design from green design?
The objective of green design is to lessen the negative effects of cement buildings, electricity, and household appliances. Sustainability has a major influence on interior design because it makes energy-efficient infrastructure possible.
On the other hand, The focus of sustainable design is mostly on the structure itself, utilizing reusable elements like glass and stone to create a long-lasting impact. Contemporary interior designers utilize computer- technologies such as BIM and AR to attain sustainable eco-friendly designs, particularly in large-scale projects.
Inspiration and Resources for Your Eco-Friendly Journey
HSAA guides you on your eco-friendly design journey. Here are a few suggestions:
Online Marketplaces: Explore online platforms like Etsy or Amazon to find unique, vintage, or upcycled furniture and décor pieces.
Sustainable Design Magazines and Websites: Check out publications dedicated to sustainable living and eco-friendly design. These resources offer stunning methods, practical tips, and insights from interior design professionals.
Sustainable Furniture Brands: Explore furniture brands committed to sustainable methods and ethical manufacturing. Many brands offer beautifully crafted pieces using recycled materials or local, responsibly sourced wood.
To sum up, Eco-friendly interior design is not about changing style or comfort. It’s about creating designs in such a way that helps both nature and humans. By choosing sustainable designs and eco-friendly materials, you can create a beautiful, healthy living space for a sustainable future.
Let recycling methods help you in the journey of sustainable interior design and remember, small steps can lead to ultimate change. With a little planning and effort, you can create a comfortable and stylish home that is helpful to the environment

Hi ! I've been updating my VPX many times since 2015, always by copy/paste and replace. It always worked. Today I noticed that some tables still told me they needed 10.8 to run, which I installed last week... I checked and my launcher still used VisualPinballX.exe and the zip only contained VisualPinballX64.exe So I renamed the X into XOLD and the X64 into X.exe My launcher now uses 10.8rc3 YAY But for some reason I can't play any table with it. There is always a runtime error saying that controllers.vbs is missing but it is in the scripts folder, I checked. I tried both controllers.vbs from 10.7.3 and from 10.8rc3 (included in the archive).
For now I'm back to 10.7.3 until I find a way to make 10.8 work.
Please help.

Why
I relied on my mom as a kid. I always thought I could trust her, but she had unaddressed mental health issues that caused her a lot of pain. She didn't seem interested in getting help and instead turned to drugs and unhealthy relationships. When my sister and I were born, she isolated us from others. My mom hid her inner struggles and pretended to be perfect, but I knew deep down there were cracks in her facade.
I noticed people in my life trying to help my sister and me. However, any efforts were ultimately rejected or twisted by my mom. As her early-onset dementia progressed, her mask began to slip. Her unaddressed desires took control, manifesting as manic episodes. When my sister left to get married at 25, I was alone. It was a difficult decision, but understandable. Over the next four years, my mom's mental state deteriorated significantly. Her manic episodes became severe, escalating from yelling and screaming to pushing and even physical attacks.
One day, I reached my breaking point. I confided in my counselor, and CPS became involved. My mom, with her deteriorating mental state, saw it as a betrayal. In her mind, anyone who wasn't with her was against her. I became the enemy for exposing the truth. To silence me, she locked me in a hotel room for a week with no food or way out. The fear and confusion were overwhelming during those seven days.
The question haunted me: "Why is she doing this to me?" After seven days of fear and confusion in the hotel, I was finally released. But the nightmare wasn't over. My mom fabricated a story that I was suicidal and had me committed to a hospital, supposedly to disprove any accusations I might make. For four grueling months, I was shuttled in and out of these facilities. Thankfully, my sanity prevailed – they couldn't keep me there. However, my mom's twisted narrative persisted. Every time I tried to prove my side of the story, it felt like a losing battle.
Despite being innocent of the accusations, I held onto the hope of forgiveness and reconciliation. After all, she was my mom, and I had no other family. But her actions only worsened. The lies became more elaborate and malicious, all attempts to deflect blame for her own mistakes. Deep down, I yearned for a functional relationship, but her manipulative behavior reached a new low. This latest betrayal made me question my very existence. It was a horrible realization: the person I was trying to connect with was determined to paint me as the villain.
The situation escalated to the point where I found myself homeless for two weeks in the cold. Wracked with confusion, I kept asking myself, "Why? Why me?" Despite my efforts to do the right thing, everything felt broken. Eventually, I returned home, desperate for any semblance of maternal connection. My mom's sudden shift to a seemingly caring demeanor felt fake, but I clung to it, yearning for the bond I never had. Yet, the dysfunction persisted. On December 31st, 2023, she brought home a dying Chihuahua for Christmas. Despite being forbidden from interacting with the dog, I ended up cleaning and taking care of it all night. It was a bizarre situation – she was neglecting a dying animal while briefly showing me a kindness that felt hollow. This incident, two days after a birthday with no acknowledgment, was the final straw. When she asked if I wanted anything, I simply requested cake. Her response, "You don't deserve a cake...you keep contacting CPS," confirmed my suspicions. Disillusioned and frustrated, I retreated to my room to regain composure.
Terror surged through me as I heard her screams erupt like thunder. My heart pounded in my chest. Recognizing the signs of another manic episode, I retreated to my room, fearing another attack. She bellowed for my phone, but I clutched it tightly, my only lifeline if things escalated. The yelling intensified into a terrifying storm. With a sickening crash, she barreled into my door, shattering the already weakened frame – a physical manifestation of our fractured relationship. Screws littered the floor as she loomed closer, threats spewing from her lips. Her intent was clear: to take my phone and silence me.
: Exhausted from enduring abuse, I refused to relinquish my phone. When she lunged, attempting a bite on my shoulder, I stood firm. No more questions, just the will to take control. Frustrated, she retreated. The assault left me shaken, but resolute. With no lock due to prior incidents, I braced myself against the broken door. Ten agonizing minutes crawled by as she relentlessly pushed against it, the screws groaning in protest. Finally, the weakened frame gave way, snapping against her leg. A torrent of screams and curses erupted from the other side.
She descended into further chaos, hurling insults and comparing me to my dad, the source of our family's pain. But I was done. Looking her in the eye, I said, "I'm sorry you're hurting, you hurt yourself You hurt me. I don't feel safe, and I need to leave." With that, I grabbed my belongings and fled. Reaching my sister, I explained the situation and tearfully said goodbye to friends, fearing my mom's manipulations. My sister urged me to call the police, but I worried about their response to a mental health crisis. Determined to get help, I decided to call my best friend, possibly for the last time. I recounted the ordeal, expressing my gratitude for his friendship despite past mistakes.
Sirens wailed in the distance, then abruptly stopped. Officers emerged and questioned me. Reliving the night's events, I desperately hoped for help. However, to my utter confusion, they asked me to put down my belongings and handcuffed me. My rights were recited again, but betrayal and confusion clouded my understanding. Weren't they there to help? Instead, I found myself committed to another hospital for a month, forced to spend a lonely New Year's Day within its sterile walls.
Fueled by a burning desire to prove my innocence, I tirelessly pleaded my case. It felt surreal – I, the victim, was treated with suspicion. The worst part? The complete lack of control. Yet, I fought for what was right. The haunting question, "Why?" echoed in my head. Finally, my sister intervened, offering a safe haven. But my mom, consumed by her animosity, refused. Despite the fear, returning home seemed like the only option. It was a return to a broken reality – the same issues, different day. My resolve to escape solidified. I focused on getting emancipated, a job, anything that granted me independence. This defiance enraged her; she craved control, but I was done. The following two weeks were a tense stand-off...
My mom's manipulative tactics escalated. She made false police reports and withheld essential documents like my Social Security card to control me. Even simple requests for my Chromebook charger for schoolwork turned into arguments. Finally, during one episode, she stole the charger and called the police with fabricated stories. This time, the officer recognized her erratic behavior and my truthful testimony. I spent a brief stay in the hospital where they finally believed me. Released into my mom's care, I braced for another fight. Shockingly, she drove me to a police station, claiming I attacked her. But with the officer and my sister on speakerphone, the truth prevailed. They recognized her deteriorating mental state. The agonizing car ride became a desperate plea – why was she hurting herself and our family? Exhausted but resolute, I ended up at a friend's house for the night, then entered foster care the next day. Finding a welcoming home felt like a cruel twist of fate. Witnessing a healthy family dynamic at the ice rink only amplified my pain. My sister's husband arrived, offering a lifeline – a chance to escape the cycle of abuse. The decision was mine: get in the car or stay. As I walked to my friend's house, a healthy family dinner unfolded before me, a stark contrast to my reality. Finally, I confided in them about my situation. With their support and a secret code from my sister, I embarked on a daring escape. Two long, desert hours under the stars, navigating unfamiliar territory, led me to the school – my only beacon of hope. Exhausted and cold, I stumbled upon my brother-in-law, car just as he was about to leave. His familiar voice offered escape – "Get in if you want to change your life." With trembling hands, I climbed in, ready to embrace a new beginning
Reiners response
Despite enduring unimaginable abuse, I never relinquished hope. The kindness of strangers became my lifeline, reminding me that humanity persists even in the darkest of times. Through every hardship, I held onto the belief that doing the right thing matters. This journey has been a testament to the power of letting go, even when it means letting go of family. It's a painful truth, but sometimes letting go is the bravest and healthiest choice we can make to move forward. Witnessing firsthand the destructive power of abuse, trauma, and mental illness, I came to a difficult realization. As much as I hated her actions, I knew they stemmed from her illness. Hate breeds only hate, and I refused to become the monster she was battling within. The past can't define you. It's a heavy weight, but you don't have to carry it forever. All you can do is keep moving forward, one step at a time. Be the person you want to be, the person others see the potential in you to be. The future holds possibilities you can't even imagine yet. Embrace the journey, and never lose sight of the strength and hope you've discovered within yourself.

Hey all!
Can’t remember who, but to the person that called out my previous post, thank you! Forgot to use my alternate account for this lol.
Anyways, I have a single guest, 0 reviews requesting to book my Airbnb, an ADU on the property, for 2 weeks. The only thing is they mentioned they have severe cat allergies and long haired dog allergies. Although my place has a no pet policy and I’d like to say we do a thorough cleaning after each booking, I can’t help but worry for the following reasons:
1) We have stray cats that hangout around the property occasionally, specifically in our backyards. Can’t guarantee that’s their hairs have someone slipped into the ADU or are scattered around the backyard of the ADU.
2) We bought a couch that was previously owned on fb marketplace, and the previous owners had a dog. We did a deep cleaning of the couch but still occasionally find a dog hair or two whenever we clean the couch after each booking.
3) Who knows if our previous guests have interacted with pets right before staying at our airbnb, and maybe tracked some pet hairs into the home.
I figure if I caution the guest about what I mentioned above, maybe it should cover me legally if he accepts the booking.
Would just letting him know via app messenger be enough and are there other ways to cover myself, or should I just not risk it?
TLDR: I have a single guest with severe cat/dog allergies requesting to stay at my no pet policy Airbnb. I’m afraid that no matter how much I clean there is always a chance some cat or dog hairs can wander into the home. If I caution them with this does it cover me, or should I just not risk it?

am i the bad guy for prioritizing myself? im having a hard time starting to date so bare with me the confusion is confusing and the story is long. So this girl at work asked me her number i was excited to get along with someone at work since i'm new to the crew. i feel like she's moving too fast. or it may be my fearful/avoidant attachment tendencies or something. i tend to preserve myself in a way, i'm very reserved as a person but sarcastic in a funny way. with her i'm getting anxious, i usually like developing a bond before getting physical but she seems to like me more than i would dare to say i like her. she keeps giving me little gifts. and i accepted to be with her and to take it step by step but she seems to be all in for a relationship with me. at first i thought my anxiety stemmed from me not being out and worrying about it not being fair to her. but now she kissed me and i didn't feel anything. when she initiates physical contact i get anxious... i think that i need to develop more of a relationship before taking these steps but i never dated before, nor had girlfriends. just talked to people and when i didn't think i reciprocated them i rejected them before they catched more feelings and would get hurt. i'm having a hard time in my head. i keep pushing myself to go after the opportunity presented here since we are young (both soon to be 23), but i don't want to take advantage and hurt her. she assumed me accepting to get involved and continue pursuing each other in secret meant that we were in a relationship but i said that nobody asked me to be their gf and now she has asked me i don't know what to do. i know this is a ramble but currently i dont have any friends available for this dump. ughhh! any constructive thoughts are appreciated especially from older or experienced people.

I would like to see the people that run professional billiards and tournaments be more aggressive in gaining sponsorships for players and tournaments outside of the sport. Look at golf for example. Go after media, hotels, car rentals bank’s, clothing, etc. The world’s best players deserve more money than they are receiving for winning in tournaments and sponsering players. They put in more hours of practice than golfers do. They are both games of the highest skill, intelligence and coordination. Have you ever seen a person with low intelligence play well at either? Answer, NO!

I love helping people so much, it makes me feel so happy, I’m always looking for people who need help wether it’s online or irl, I try my hardest to help them as much as I can and when it actually helps them or when they thank me for it or say “this helps me so much” I get this feeling of peace and comfort, I love seeing people be happy, I’m a really sensitive person and I always cry when I see someone upset or have it hard, or when I see stray animals too😭 anyone else feel that way, or am I too sensitive? My bf says I just have a big heart

Can cheaters change?
Hi, bit of an update here after going NC with my WH for a full month. I think I’m also just needing to vent about some worries of mine. Overall though, if you’re scared of going NC with your WW, just do it. Do both of yourselves a favor and do it. There’s more positives than negatives to going NC for at least a month.
NC was HARD the first 2 weeks. I spent the first week crying, posting here for an inkling of reassurance, panic attacks. I was having genuine withdrawal from my WH, the same way you’d had drug withdrawals. NC terrified me. I felt like I had no control over the situation, I had no idea what he was doing, if he was still talking with his APs, nothing. Letting go of the need for control was one of the hardest parts.
I decided to set milestones for myself during that first week everytime I itched to call or text him. Everytime I had the urge I would tell myself “just make it to Friday and then we’ll send a quick text asking how he’s doing” and then when Friday arrived I would keep setting more milestones instead of actually breaking the NC. I spent a lot of my time journaling as well, mostly because my emotions were swinging back and forth between sad and absolutely pissed that he would do this to us.
By week 2 I decided I really needed to focus on me. It wasn’t looking good for us and I needed to find myself and unattach from this shitty situation. I started therapy and reading self help books, I downloaded an app for making local friends and found some really good ones and even met another girl who’s literally my best friend now, on Reddit I met some people in my city to create a local DnD group since it’s a special interest of mine and we all hit it off really well too luckily. I treated myself to new clothes, a new hairstyle that I LOVE, some new games I’ve been wanting, watching shows I knew my WH wouldn’t like. I started spending a lot of time with family. Weekly dinners, shopping, going to my younger cousins baseball games.
By the time week 4 rolled around, I hadn’t even realized it had been that long. I had just checked my phone and realized we were one day past the 4 week mark when my phone started ringing and it was my WH. We had a really emotionally charged conversation and he felt like a different person in a positive way. He wanted nothing more than to fix things and admitted that he was being a dumbass and understood if I hated his guts and wanted to serve him papers.
I told him everything I’d been feeling the entire past year when the online affairs started and how emotionally abusive and sometimes even verbally abusive our relationship had gotten. That I didn’t even recognize him, he was a totally different person than the man I married and had been with for the first 6 years. He said it killed him inside to think he’d ever been any form of abusive with anyone since he came from a home where he, his mother and his siblings were all abused.
He said he wants to be better, that he doesn’t want to be like that. That he’d be so grateful if I give him another chance. I told him I would love to, because I do see the potential in him to get better, but I’m also scared that it’ll backfire and he’ll cheat again in the future to which he said he understood those fears. It was all so nice. There was no gaslighting or blameshifting and ever since this conversation he’s shown nothing, but remorse. We think he has BPD, he has almost all of the symptoms, on top of his childhood trauma and trauma from being SA’d in a past relationship so we’re searching by together for a therapist that can help focus in on all of this on top of his cheating. Everything and every question I bring to him about the affair he’s been remembering for later to address with his therapist. He’s also been really understanding about wanting to live apart for at least a year and “dating again”.
I feel like I’m getting my old husband back again, the one from before his trauma and depression took him over last year. He’s been so sweet and patient and kind this past week, taking things at my pace, took me on a nice date, listens to every word I say, bought me my favorite flowers. I can’t help but be nervous though and keep wondering if this is all an act or lovebombing or that all of it’s only temporary and he’ll betray me again in the future or continue to while we live apart. All contact has been cut with the APs (apparently while we were apart but idk how to believe that), he let me watch him delete the discord account he used and he offered weekly check ins with his phone even if it made him uncomfortable because he wants to fix things so bad. But what stops him from finding more ways to hide things? How do I know I’m not wasting time staying with him? Can cheaters really change?
Sorry for the long post, I’m just feeling so many things. I want to believe he can change, but I hear so much negative and that cheaters can’t change at all.

As a child my brother was always extremely sick and in and out of hospital. This meant I never got any attention from my parents except when I made mistakes and got reprimanded by my father who was always quite intense when I made mistakes and would immediately almost witch hunt me in a way. For example, if I was to accidentally spill something in the kitchen my dad would get extremely annoyed with me and immediately start faulting me and yelling when it was an accident and I intended to fix it. (I know this sounds dramatic but as a kid who’s only interaction really day to day was this it really did numbers on me. I basically grew up doing everything for myself as my younger sister was getting all the left over attention my brother was not getting. All of this has added up and now if I can’t control a situation or make a mistake it drives me insane. If make a mistake it bothers me for days if not weeks, if I can’t immediately resolve it or make it right. I feel the same feeling I would feel when my dad would scold me over the littlest things and it affects me to an extent where a mistake is all I can think about and can barely function. This has also led me to get quite intense in situations where I feel blamed as my mind goes into defensive mode. I do not like therapy as it’s not anonymous and feel I might just be dramatic. I was wondering if anyone on here has coping strategies for this for this kind of stress.(In no way am I saying my dad is a bad person or had bad intentions he was just very stressed out)

You know what? I am itching for an RP and I want to expand my horizons, so hit me with your idea. If you already have a starter prepared, even better. Send it over and let´s see where this takes us. Below you will find requirements and a few expectations.
Willing to give almost everything a shot BUT modern slice of life, that I cannot do. If you want modern times, then please with some kind of supernatural or low fantasy of other type. If you want slice of life then please with an idea set BEFORE the 1900s. No matter if victorian time, medieval, ancient egypt... etc just please nothing modern, you catch my thrift.
Also, I cannot do slow-burn (unless we are doubling), sorry not sorry, it just bores me too quickly. Medium-paced romance is my favorite.
Really want to play F currently but I am not picky if we pair her up with M, F or NB! Also more than willing to double up if you would like that. There I can ofc also play M for you or whatever else you desire. I just want romance to be included as I love a good OC x OC and a happy end is a must. Otherwise, hit me with your ideas.
Requirements:

• Be at least 18+, but somewhere between 25-35 would be preferable
• LGBTQIA+ friendly, and comfortable with characters not fitting into the social beauty standard
• Writing in 3rd person and past tense
• Writing at least 400 words per message. More is always welcome, less not so much
• Active; at least one RP response should be delivered 1-2 days
• Write on Discord!

Hey all! I’m looking to meet some new people and hopefully make some meaningful friendships.
I miss making those deep connections with people that blossomed into meaningful friendships. As I’ve become older those type of friends seem harder to find. If you feel the same way I’d love to hear from you! Hopefully we can make those kind of connections here.
Here are some of my interests:
I’m a long time lover of pop punk, metal, metal-core and other emo/scene kid music. Some of my favorite bands are Bear-tooth, A Day to Remember, Green Day, Park Way Drive, four year strong, Sum 41, The Color Moral and too many others lol we all know it’s not phase 😉 🖤
Also a pretty big nerd. Lover of Star Wars, marvel, DC, LOTR, history and video games. I mainly play PC but also have a Switch. I’m always open to playing new games especially with people so if you are looking for a gaming buddy I can be your guy!
I play guitar, work out, enjoy outdoor activities such as hiking, fishing camping and kayaking.
If any of this sounded interesting to you send me a DM! Thanks in advance for reading.

Hey you! Yes you, the one reading this message. I hope you like this message and here is a bit of information about me:
Who the hell I am?

• Healthcare assistant for learning dissabilities, my sleep schedule is variable, my work shifts are from 7 to 12 hours, either day or night.
• Future Graphic Designer (In a long future), I love it and I'm taking it as hobby right now. In love with art and every day learning a little more about it.
• Music lover. I listen to almost any genre. I am ready to find the music that is missing in my life and that I want to play every day.
• I'm a bit at a gamer, but I'm not obsessed with it. Lately I'm mostly playing on Nintendo Switch
• I love movies, we can talk about many films. My favorite movies are The Godfather (both the first and the second one), Interestellar, The Green Knight, Grand Hotel Budapest, Before Sunrise and Princess Mononoke ( I have more haha)
• My family says I'm special. I don't know if they say it in a good way or a bad way, but I'm happy with it.
• I Iove reading, it allows me to experience and live many different lives. My favorite book is Name of the Wind.
• Extension of the previous point: Basically I read any book that catches me interest. (Fantasy, fiction, poetry, etc.)
• I love learning new things, exploring new ideas and figuring out how everything works in detail.
• I'm learning to draw (Right now I really suck) and taking up writing again.
• Future writer of a book that I don't even know what it will be about, maybe written in prose? maybe in verse?
• I'm a bit introvert, but once I feel confidence, you won't even notice it.
• I don't mind exchanging pictures if we both want to do it.
• If you wish I can make a powerpoint presentation about me. I do not promise that it will be serious

Have you decided to talk to me yet? Maybe these opinions will help you
He is a really handsome boy - My grandmother
My brother is special and crazy, don't talk to him. - My brother
I want to make him mine, break up after a few months and write a song about him. – Taylor Swift
I wanted him as my padawan, but they imposed Anakin Skywalker on me and you know how it ended. - Obi Wan Kenobi
He was going to be the model I used for my sculpture David, but he's neither as handsome nor as strong. - Michelangelo
I was about to select him to play Sebastian in La La Land, but he can't sing well or play the piano, Emma Stone preferred him to Ryan Gosling. - Damien Chazelle (La la land's Director)
I turned down Ted Mosby for so many years because I waited for him, he never came and in the end I had to stay with Mosby. - Robin Scherbatsky
I'd like to see him die in one of my movies - Quentin Tarantino
He has a good musical taste and at least he does not put the music to full volume - My neighbor
If you think we can get along, do not hesitate to send me a message or a chat invitation, you are pretty welcome. The chatting app that I use most now is Discord, but I can use any other app if you prefer or just chat on reddit. Please include some information about yourself in your message. If you're not sure how to break the ice, ~throw a iceberg at me~ include an interesting question you've been thinking about lately, a song you love or any interesting thing, if you can't think about a question, this is my question for you, What would be the last song you would listen to if you knew today was your last day on earth?

I absolutely hate playing random fill squads, because of people who leave the game instantly after they die. In many situations, it is controllable and it would be very easy to get the reboot done. I mean, if a person is watching me I'd even go back to get the card in storm if that's the situation.
Can we please put more trust in our mates?
I played a squad fill today and 2 of our mates left right after they died, unfortunately my duo died to the end of the match but had him rebooted, when only one last full squad was left. And we won. ( That squad was highly damaged in storm)
Could have been our whole team, but it's pretty sad they we'ren't there.
I play duos most of the time because of this issue, and honestly it is so so annoying.

Growing up, my sister and I were somewhat competitive but got along for the most part. We could play each other in sports, and although she was the better athlete, I always had the upper hand being a guy. Fast forward to today, my sister was a “late developer” and had a growth spurt and ended up getting a scholarship to row in college. She has become obsessed with lifting and does CrossFit competitions and other stuff like that. I’m happy for her, but her personality has changed because of this. She likes to comment how strong she is, and loves to put her hands around my wrists, pick me up etc… she also enjoys play wrestling me, which used to be funny when we were younger, but I no longer enjoy these competitions as I’m concerned about getting hurt due to our strength difference. I’ve tried to tell my parents this but they just laugh it off.
Las weekend we had friends over (we have mutual friends) and she had a few drinks and picked me up over her shoulder. She ended up slipping and dropping me on the ground and everybody was laughing. I was really upset and screamed at her about how she doesn’t respect me and the rowing and lifting has gotten to her head. I also threw my glass on the ground outside, causing it to shatter. She and my other friends think I overreacted but I refuse to apologize.
This behavior has escalated as she has gotten stronger and we’re both home all summer. I have a health condition and can’t properly gain weight.
How should I handle this?
TLDR: I am being physically bullied by my younger sister and don’t know how to handle this.