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re: What's been the toughest emotional struggle of your life?
Posted on 6/20/19 at 10:38 am to VeniVidiVici
Posted on 6/20/19 at 10:38 am to VeniVidiVici
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It's still a struggle.
Keep working at it. Also, if you have the ability to regulate your intake, THC is a wonderful treatment for all of the stuff I deal with personally. I'm never happier than when I have a low grade buzz and can enjoy good stuff and let worry melt away for a few hours. I don't get completely baked, ever. Just a few hits in the evening lets me unwind way better than booze.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 10:39 am to Masterag
Watching my 4y/o fight Leukemia. He is cured and doing great but that was a tough 3 years. Especially seeing him make friends w kids who weren’t going to make it.
To anyone who has donated to St. Jude, thank you for helping to save my son’s life
To anyone who has donated to St. Jude, thank you for helping to save my son’s life
Posted on 6/20/19 at 10:39 am to Masterag
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not acknowledging your feelings doesn't make you strong, it makes you angry and bitter.
So true.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 10:49 am to Tigeralum2008
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To anyone who has donated to St. Jude, thank you for helping to save my son’s life
I donate every month, anonymous. My wife raised about $1500 for the 5k in Memphis last year and hopes to double it this year. There is no better place to give your money in my opinion. I did not help. Your kid is a warrior, as are you. And any thanks you have, use that energy and pay it forward any chance you get. Godspeed to you and yours.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 11:44 am to TigerFanInSouthland
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Mine are a bit trivial compared to the rest of the thread. But my biggest emotional struggle has been a sense of failure.In the sense that I’m nowhere near where I thought I’d be at my age. And it’s even worse, at least in my mind, because every problem I have with that is completely self inflicted. Never taking school seriously enough and now I look at myself at 25 and I don’t have a job that I really want to do. Wake up hating going to work because I know I could be doing so much more with my life. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think I’m above any job, because I don’t believe that any job is beneath me.
It’s just that I know I’ve got untapped potential and it’s 100% on me that I’ve not ever realized my full potential. I think a lot of it is that I still haven’t really figured out what it is that I want to do career wise. Once I got to the age of trying to figure out what I wanted to do, I never figured it out. I still don’t exactly know what I want to do, but I know what I don’t want to do and that’s better than nothing.
Idk, it’s hard to describe.
However, I’m working on remedying at least part of the issue by buckling down in school, albeit far behind the 8 ball compared to my peers. I know that a degree isn’t the be all end all but it at least opens up doors that would otherwise be closed to me.
Never try to compare yourself to others. Stick to comparing yourself to who you were yesterday, who you were a year ago, who you were 5 years ago, etc. At the same time, don't feel guilty about what you feel. If something feels wrong, it probably is. Don't be ashamed of your emotions, use them as a motivator. It is perfectly natural to feel like you're a disappointment at 25. I know I sure as heck did (still am, but that's another story).
You just need to remember two things:
1. You're at the beginning of your journey. You have 5 whole years until you're 30
2. Never forget the 80/20 principle. 80% of sales are made to just 20% of customers. 80% of the work must be done before only 20% of the progress is visible. 80% of an iceberg's mass is below the surface of the water. When you seem like you've barely made any progress, remember the 80/20 rule. Odds are, you're far closer to where you want to be than it may appear. When you're building a house, 80% of the manhours are spent on the sitework, pouring the slab, doing the in-slab plumbing, etc. It doesn't even begin to look like a house until you're in that final 5th of the job.
The key is patience and grinding.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 11:45 am to Cold Drink
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I was thinking about you the other day for no reason. Hope you’re continuing to push forward and that you know you can always vent here.
Has there been no progress at all on getting to the bottom of what happened?
Thank you for the thoughts. We are still waiting on the Harris County Medical Examiner's autopsy results but after going through all the medical records, speaking with doctors and nurses and recalling what I saw, I'm pretty convinced I know what happened.
A combination of an incompetent nurse, an overconfident doctor and a facility not suited to treat a 2 1/2 year old. All his vitals and bloodwork came back fine and he tested negative for the flu so it seems he only had a stomach virus. He was able to take fluids and had started eating more so he should have been sent home with instructions to hydrate him and monitor him. Instead they immediately hooked him up to an IV and struggled with the IV the entire time until he suffered an unrecoverable cardiac arrest. They used adult IV bags instead of pediatric IV bags, put a pressure compression sleeve on the IV bag to make it flow and didn't have a machine to monitor the IV output. They also performed some IV pushes that they didn't document in his medical records.
This post was edited on 6/20/19 at 11:48 am
Posted on 6/20/19 at 11:48 am to FLObserver
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Redstick13 keep coming back here man if needed. This place is alot of things mostly a bunch of guys just BSing but it is also a place to vent. Not many guys have a place to do that because they suppose to be that rock at home. Good luck man and hope you get some type of closure on what happened to your son.
Thanks buddy.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 11:48 am to ShoeBang
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To anyone who has donated to St. Jude, thank you for helping to save my son’s life
I donate every month, anonymous. My wife raised about $1500 for the 5k in Memphis last year and hopes to double it this year. There is no better place to give your money in my opinion. I did not help. Your kid is a warrior, as are you. And any thanks you have, use that energy and pay it forward any chance you get. Godspeed to you and yours.
There are few causes more just to donate to than St. Jude. They saved my brother's life when he was 5. He turns 36 next month. I would have never known my brother without the work they do.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 11:55 am to cusoonkpd
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I buried my son.
I’ve done the same. It’s a battle everyday to not feel abandoned by God.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 12:21 pm to TigerSprings
For me it’s survivors guilt. I was supposed to go on a convoy mission while serving in Iraq, at the last minute, I got taken off to be on radio duty. Later that day, the vehicle I was supposed to be driving struck an IED and the guy who took my place and another soldier were both killed. It fricked me up for a while, even though I had no say in the decision, I carried it with me. It forced me to get out of the Army after my time of service was up. I got out in 2006 and was hired as a postal carrier. 2 years later I was laid off due to USP cuts and the recession. The subsequent 4 years after was a struggle to find a decent job and support myself. Meanwhile, watching all of my best friends get married and have kids. It was a really tough number of years. But I kept my head down, kept working on myself and it all came together for me finally in 2013 landing a great job with a top 5 Fortune 500 company. Life has been a blessing ever since. I thank god everyday for my life and never take anybody’s journey as simple.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:11 pm to Masterag
burying my dad after loosing his fight to cancer only to have to find out my brother was diagnosed 2yrs later and burying him after fighting it for 3yrs.
sucks.
sucks.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:29 pm to redstick13
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redstick13
A good buddy of mines baby girl died last year and he still doesn’t know the cause. I really can’t imagine anything tougher.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:32 pm to Masterag
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growing up around whites and fitting in among black people has been mine.
Wtf
They are ppl too. How old are you?
I enjoyed the experience of being the only white DB on the football team.
Edt: black ppl are scared of everything. Fyi. I was raised rural as rural gets and didn't go to school with other races until highschool. I just dont understand why or how it's an issue.
This post was edited on 6/20/19 at 1:34 pm
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:49 pm to bosoxjo13
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Having kid number 2. Love them both more than anything, but I seriously question if I can do it a few times a week.
I went from zero to two unexpectedly in about an hour. You can do it I promise you. Hard no doubt but fun at the same time. Think of the positives and let the negatives roll off your back. Realize you cant control everything
This post was edited on 6/20/19 at 1:51 pm
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:52 pm to Masterag
While I was "disabled", I always saw myself just like the other kids. There were people I grew up with my entire life and being accepted by them helped me be accepted by others when I started school.
There were times when I would get into with other kids and they would tell me something about being in a wheelchair, but I would always have something to come back with.
In middle school I had to go to a small Catholic school. Long story short, after 5th grade middle school was at a different school (building). The building was old. There were stairs to get in on the first floor, the classes were on the 2nd and 3rd floor and there was no elevator so my parents sent me to a small catholic school where I didn't know anyone.
For 3 years it was an emotional struggle for me. I was messed with, hit on, etc and refused to tell anyone because I thought it would make me look weak. Part of the problem was on me, I couldn't keep my mouth shut. When someone told me something I just couldn't hold my tongue. One time someone punched me in the arm and told me if I say anything again he will punch me again. That went on for a good 6 or 7 hits until recess was over.
I had a huge bruise on my arm. My parents saw it & I told them it happened after school when I was playing with the neighborhood kids, but I wasn't going to let someone try to intimidate me. I'd rather go down than be a bitch and let someone think I am scared of them... But that was tough.
There were times when I would get into with other kids and they would tell me something about being in a wheelchair, but I would always have something to come back with.
In middle school I had to go to a small Catholic school. Long story short, after 5th grade middle school was at a different school (building). The building was old. There were stairs to get in on the first floor, the classes were on the 2nd and 3rd floor and there was no elevator so my parents sent me to a small catholic school where I didn't know anyone.
For 3 years it was an emotional struggle for me. I was messed with, hit on, etc and refused to tell anyone because I thought it would make me look weak. Part of the problem was on me, I couldn't keep my mouth shut. When someone told me something I just couldn't hold my tongue. One time someone punched me in the arm and told me if I say anything again he will punch me again. That went on for a good 6 or 7 hits until recess was over.
I had a huge bruise on my arm. My parents saw it & I told them it happened after school when I was playing with the neighborhood kids, but I wasn't going to let someone try to intimidate me. I'd rather go down than be a bitch and let someone think I am scared of them... But that was tough.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:54 pm to LSU Coyote
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Wtf
They are ppl too. How old are you?
I enjoyed the experience of being the only white DB on the football team.
Edt: black ppl are scared of everything. Fyi. I was raised rural as rural gets and didn't go to school with other races until highschool. I just dont understand why or how it's an issue.
Keep reading and you’ll get a small taste of what i describe from another poster. If you don’t fit into a nice box box with all the things black people are used to doing, if you don’t act a certain way, your hair is straight or skin is light, care too much about school, you will catch hell as a black kid.
It all comes from a place of insecurities passed down from generation to generation. Little things like one kid being praised for having “good hair” and another teased for having “nappy hair”. Well one day all those nappy haired kids are gonna take out their frustration on the “good hair” kid.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:55 pm to Masterag
There are other moments.. Like when my dad was really sick and then passed away.. But the situation I mentioned is one I just don't mind mentioning on here.
Posted on 6/20/19 at 1:59 pm to Masterag
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not acknowledging your feelings doesn't make you strong, it makes you angry and bitter.
I couldn’t agree more.
We all face hardship and disappointment in our lives. But burying our feelings isn’t the answer. We should confront what we feel, try to understand it, and then do something about it.
That’s strength, and it’s what we should all aspire to.
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