true stories....

these r true stories but not daily soaps

😭sad stories😭

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😕homeless😕

she is a single working mother and going to college for a better life for her three year child and myself.the story starts;

Each day I would walk the streets of the homeless and offer them something to drink and to eat. I know its tough to survival on the streets. Last night I ran into a group of 30 kids who were living on the streets on NY. I spoke to a few of them. They were ages 13 to 16. My heart went out to them and I just wanted to cry. I had to be strong. One girl who is pregnant and her boyfriend was very supportive toward her but I had told all of them about the Convent House, that there is help out there.

I told her she needs the proper care for her child's needs. She told me that she has been taken care of her child and that she will do the right thing. My heart was broken when I saw all these children on the streets of New York.

They told me they traveled all over the place as a group. Some of them said they hooker and panhandle and do odd jobs for people. None of them were high on drugs nor were they drinking. At least not this group. I asked about their families and if they contact them to let them know they were alive. Most of them said, "NO.' They all look like a happy family and they took care of one another. I really tried to persuade them to get help and to contact their families but they did not want to. I did not want to push the issue.

All these kids were very respectful. Some of them enjoyed reading and writing. They said their education is important to them but they teach each other. Some of them enjoyed skate boarding, dancing and playing music.

One girl asked me if I could give her a hug and I did. She started to cry and said, "Thank you for not treating us as freaks like everyone else does. People don't realize that we all have our own problems but some are worse then others." She told me that her stepfather was sexually abusing her and her mother did not believe her. She ran away." Her street name is little Mary.

They were good kids just trying to make ends meet. I told them that I don't have much to offer because I am a single Mom just making ends met. I had offered them sandwiches and soda. They were so happy to have something to eat and told me that I can't change the world but at least there is someone who really cares.

I cried and told them to be save and to please be careful because we all live in a dangerous world. They told me that they are moving to a new area and did not say where. God Bless these Children.

😳?her Sad Love Story? 😳

so, she was dating this guy, he was white and I am black. Well we starting going out in 7th grade and at first I didn't really like him. I didn't like him because he was white and I had never really liked a white boy before. But then he kept flirting with me and soon my friend gave him my number. I fell for him and we talked on the phone. We mostly talked about sex and stuff like that but he told me he dreamed about me and he loved me and stuff. He always would ask me to go out with him and to be official with him and I would say no because I was scared if we did he would hurt me like the other boys who I liked did. So we would frequently get mad at each other and he would always rather be around his friends than me. That was how it always was, we barely talked unless I called him and when we did I was like the only one talking. Then one day we were mad at each other(I was mad at him because his cousin told everyone who asked that he didn't like me) and he wrote me a note that said he was moving Saturday. I didn't believe him and I found out later that day (it was Friday)that he moved for real. I was sad for months. One day 3 months later I was at school and my friend came up to me and told me that he came back. I was excited all day but I knew things were gonna be weird between us because he didnt call me at all during all the months he was gone. But anyway long story short he ignored me he didnt even look at me and he told everyone he never liked me. Well just so everyone knows that hurt because he was my first I dont know real boyfriend and he had to end like that. I think I was naive and too young to understand love and dating (I was 12)., Now I'm 14 going on 15 and smarter so yes Im learning from my mistakes…..

❤️learn to love❤️

she hope in some way it will help others not to make the mistakes she made throughout her life.

Since I was 12 years old I messed up my life. Why? All because I found out my father was not my biological father. I was adopted by my step father who was a great dad in every way. I made the big mistake of thinking I was not loved by my real dad and not wanted by him.

So at age 12 I rebelled against all who really loved me and ended up destroying my own life. I have been looking for my real dad all my life by way of every phone book I saw , social security offices and questioning my mom all the time only to get answers that couldn't help because she herself didn't know. I chose to only hurt myself because I felt abandoned.

I am now 47 years old and have nothing to show for my life at all . All because of a feeling that I was not loved. I became a drug addict to kill the pain of emptiness I felt . I had relationships with men who were physically abusive and was a terrible mother to my 3 children due to drug usage.

I have been drug free for over 3 year's now and love myself finally. The happy ending to this story is that yesterday on Thanksgiving Day here I sat on the computer and I found my father!!!!!!! It took all the courage I, the insecure, totally self destructive little girl inside me had to pick up the phone and dial that phone number. But I did and what a surprise I got. The man I thought who had abandoned me and never loved me never even knew I existed!!!!!

I am now going to try and build a relationship with him through the mail and the phone. He lives in Idaho and I live in Florida so we can not personally meet due to expenses. He is 73 years old and not in the best of health and I can't afford to fly out there, so we will make the best of what we have and go from there.

this story is 4 those of you who feel unloved and abandoned. Please give life a chance and do not hurt yourselves because sometimes thing's are not as they seem. We only end up hurting ourselves and if nothing else, please learn to love yourselves.

😭the end😕

well,😭😭😭if u guyes hv more sad but real stories like thadd then share plzz..