The Cottage
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Thread Topic: The Cottage
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Thx! :)
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Ugh
I’m having a proper full-on gay crisis
I don’t know if I identify as pan anymore
Now I don’t even know if I am romantically attracted to boys
All the tests have “do you like the male gender? Yes or no” but what if I don’t know?
I don’t even know if I’m attracted to any other genders anymore
I only know for sure that I like girls
This is driving me crazy -
If you don't know, but you know you like girls for sure, go under the umbrella term of Sapphic. Trust me, it helps when in doubt.
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Thank you! 😊
I will definitely take that advise -
Advice**
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Sweet Caroline
Bahm bahm bahm -
yes
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I just saw that someone else belted Sweet Caroline in their thread
I didn’t see till now I swear -
its ok
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All I want is to be good at math
I'm in an advanced class and I'm happy for that (even though I have literally no idea how I got into it). But my stress levels are going through the roof.
One of my extracurriculars is having practices every night because competitions are next week, and my math and english teachers are dumping more homework on us this week than ever.
English is fine, I guess. I don't like the ways she makes us do things, but it's fine.
But math is a whole other story. I always seem to think I'm getting at least a little bit good at it, then I fail the tests and quizzes.
I just got a 42/100 on my math homework and I think that destroyed my control over my stress.
I keep thinking that I'm gonna fail my math class. This feels like more proof.
When I saw my grade, it just demolished what little control I had left and I started barely being able to breathe; no matter how much I tried to take deep breaths it wouldn't work, and my head got all light and fuzzy and I couldn't remember things and I could barely keep track of my thoughts, and that terrified me and kept me from breathing properly. And then I started crying because why am I so dumb, why can't I breathe, why am I crying, what's wrong with me, will I fail my math class, etc., etc.
The whole time, my parents are beside me telling me "You're not trying hard enough" "You're not giving an effort"
But I am.
And it's so exhausting.
I'm better now. Breathing normally again, stopped crying.
But I hated every second of that -
Then why don't you just tell the person in charge of your class that you aren't supposed to be there? You can be good at math if you get a grasp on the regular speed of understanding for you.
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I can’t. The second term has already begun, and by then you can’t switch classes
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hey i belive in u ^^^
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You can do it Brooke! We believe in you! >:D
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Thanks haha
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