Post your Sad Histories

[Skz]

i'll start

TRUE STORY!
My mom only had one eye. I hated her... she was such an embarrassment. She cooked for students & teachers to support the family.

There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to say hello to me. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out.

The next day at school one of my classmates said, "EEEE, your mom only has one eye!" I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear.

I confronted her that day and said, " If you're only going to make me a laughing stock, why don't you just die?"

My mom did not respond...

I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to her feelings.

I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her. So I studied real hard, got a chance to go abroad to study.

Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. I had kids of my own.

I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts. Then one day, my mother came to visit me.

She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet her grandchildren.

When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at her for coming over uninvited.

I screamed at her, ?How dare you come to my house and scare my children! GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!?

And to this, my mother quietly answered, ?Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address,? and she disappeared out of sight.

One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip.

After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity.

My neighbors said that she died. I did not shed a single tear.

They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.

?My dearest son,

I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came to your house and scared your children. I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.

But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.

I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were growing up.

You see when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye.

As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with one eye. So I gave you mine.

I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye.

With all my love to you,

Your mother.

 

[J0z3pe]

**** sad man ****

anyway.....

I saw you abandon and try to kill your best friend yesterday. I was sitting on my front porch when you pulled up to the tennis courts and parked under the big oak tree.

I watched as you opened the door, got out and let your best friend get out of the car. He was dancing around your feet with joy at the idea of a run in the park with you.

You let him run over to the softball field, then jumped back in your car and sped off. Your best friend looked after you in consternation, then chased you as far and as fast as his little legs would go. You almost wrecked your car pulling out into traffic. The next car to turn into the park as he stood there and stared after you almost killed your best friend.

I thought you should know that the little dog you abandoned went back to the big oak tree, there he stayed for the rest of the day. When he first went back to the tree, he sat down, threw his head back and howled his grief, anguish and fear to the heavens, then he settled down, and loyal to a fault, waited for you to return. You never did. You never intended to return to the little animal that had given you his heart, his soul and his loyalty.

Animal Control was called, but never came. Your dog waited there for you through thunderstorms and pouring rain. He never went more than 100 feet from where you left him. Never sought shelter and would not approach anyone, rather he ran from them and made it clear he intended to wait for you.

I fed him twice, once before I went to work, once when I returned. He would not come to me. One child was able to pet your best friend. He went home to see if he could keep your dog and was told he could bring him home long enough for Animal Control to come get him.

I wasn't satisfied with that answer, so, I took your best friend in. I have seen abused animals before, but he was terrified. He cringed at any sudden movement or loud voice. His expressive eyes told the whole story - desperately afraid, yet so very hopeful that maybe, just maybe, this time he wouldn't get hurt.

I stayed home from work today. Your former best friend and I took a trip to my vet. He was so scared, his little heart pounding. Afraid he was going to be abandoned again.

As I expected, he was full of parasites, hook, round and pin worms. He has now had all his shots and is scheduled for surgery next week. The day I take him in for surgery, I will license him. I hope he doesn't have heartworms, but if he does, I'll see that he is treated for those as well.

If you should ever see this letter, be warned. If you show your face or vehicle around my home, your license tag number will be noted and I will take a warrant for your arrest for Cruelty to Animals. Should I get the chance to do this, I will push for you to receive the maximum punishment that the law allows.

The Bible says that man was given dominion over the earth and the animals thereupon. If you look up the word dominion, it means stewardship. Stewardship means that man is the caretaker appointed to care for The Master's property until The Master returns. Your brand of "stewardship" is unacceptable.

The Native Americans have a legend that says that when a person dies, before he or she is admitted into Heaven; they are judged by the animals they knew here on earth. If I were judging you, you would be consigned to the deepest pits of Hell. Knowing the love and loyalty your best friend had for you, I suspect he would forgive you. I wish I could.

For the record: The above letter was the first I ever wrote with regard to animals I have rescued. "L'il Bit" still lives with me. When he first came to live with me, he was so young that he didn't have his permanent canine teeth yet. Within a week, his personality was beginning to develop and the over whelming fear he had shown at first was vanishing, little by little.

His greatest pleasure now, besides running the squirrels out of the back yard, is to sleep at my side. Either at the side of my recliner in the living room: when I doze off, I often awake to find a head or a paw resting on my arm and a pair of very soulful eyes gazing at me as though to say "I'm here, are you OK?" or when I go to bed, actually lying by my side, as close as he can get.

In my younger days, I didn't like having a dog sleeping in my bed. Now, I find the presence of a warm, loving, living creature beside me comforting, often reaching out during the night and giving him a pat or a rub.

I found it from internet

[KabooM]

I'm not trolling like you guys so I'll tell you my true story..

This story is about my friend Cassie, Cassie's step sister, Macie and I after what happened in Party gone wrong we were at my house and were telling ghost stories and reliving our past experience when Cassie decided to try "Bloody Mary". In my bedroom my closet doors are mirrors so it's like having four full length mirrors. The lights were already off so we sat on my bed and looked at the mirrors.

We chanted bloody mary three times and nothing happened so we just laughed it off and turned the lights on. Nothing strange happened until my parents left to go see my aunt and uncle. We were laying on the floor getting ready to go to bed when we heard someone walking up and down the hallway and we knew we were the only ones home. Then I saw the hall light come on and my bathroom door flew open and the tap started running full force and the shower came on. Macie went and turned everything off and suddenly it was calm. Then we heard someone drumming their fingers on my door outside in the hall. We all held our hands up to show we weren't doing it and it kept going. I jumped up and flung the door open and it stopped, then my closet doors burst open. We started praying that it would all stop and suddenly it did.

Nothing has happened since and I am so glad. Now Cassie and I don't look for ghostly encounters and we pray that they don't look for us.









IT'S A TRUE STORY I'M NOT JOKING.

[andreww_]

That's a pretty **** up story bro (KabooM)

[Skz]

Omg kaboom very sad

[MahaZ]

My sad story;

Triplee got kill bar on me

[Skz]

lol mahaz n1 xd

[J0z3pe]

My sad story;

Triplee got kill bar on me

sad man

[andreww_]

My sad story;

Triplee got kill bar on me

My sad story is:
Turok got kill bar on me xDD

don't be mad TUROK, just messing with u xD

[KabooM]

Ok I admit it that story was a LIE.. I know you all believed it but just to let you fools know..

Now this is my REAL TRUE SAD story...

It was a regular day in math class, i was sitting alone in the back when my teacher came back and asked me to stay after class... so i did. he locked the door after everyone was out but me, he put a long black sheet of paper over the doors window. i was getting nervous then he asked me to come up to his desk and tell me somethings. i asked if i could have a chair he said no he grabbed me by my hips and sat me on his lap... it **** was erect i felt it on my ass. he asked if i felt it i nodded and said i wanted to leave and go home he said that i wasnt going anywhere till he was done with me, i screamed he quickly slapped my mouth and put his fingers in there and held me there and kissed my neck. he tore my shirt and bra off he squeezed my breasts hard,he shoved his hand in my pants and roughly shoved three fingers in my **** it hurt really badly. he threw everything off his desk and placed me on top of it. he took his pants and put his **** in my ****, i screamed in pain it hurt really badly. i cried i felt dirty and used he threw me my clothes and told me to leave right away. i was 11.

[Skz]

real one

i was takin a shower and havin fun with the soap and i was touchin my ass then my cousin has entered in the beth and he says"OMFG u're gay? and i say yes" Wanna come and have fun with me ?" XD
Thats all

[KabooM]

Nigga you suck at faking stories... check this one out:

I don't know what to do. i dont know what it is considered. a while back, i was at a party. my best friend asked if he could borrow money, so i went with him to the store. by the time we got there i was passing out (cause i was drunk and on ecstasy and he already knew that cause i told him). i felt him that he started to kiss me. then he said something but i didnt hear. he drove somewhere and then i felt him kissing me again. he fingered me and he got me give him a hand job. he tried to have to have sex but i told him no! but now i feel stupid because he told everyone that we hooked up. but i dont see like that, because i was drugged up. im confused and mad at myself because i didnt do anything. i just let him do what he wanted.

[J0z3pe]

THIS IS FOR KIDS.



Five little pumpkins sitting on a gate,
 The first one said,
 "Oh my, it's getting late."
 The second one said,
 "But we don't care."
 The third one said,
 "I see witches in the air."
 The fourth one said,
 "Let's run, and run, and run."
 The fifth one said,
 "Get ready for some fun."
 Then whoosh went the wind,
 and out went the lights,
 And five little pumpkins rolled out of sight!

xDDD

[KabooM]

It says "Your sad History" -____________-"""

anyway here's another story from my miserable past:

I have had several people hurt me....

not much for it.

i gave up.

until.... i met someone. no one had ever treated me as nice. i eventually fell in love. he constantly told me "i will never hurt you."

i believed it.

i was for once in my life- happy.

i found out two years later that he cheated on me.

he claimed he did.

and he left.

i just can't trust anybody anymore.

i advise you don't either.

[Skz]

lol