I Don't Have a Lot of People Who "Get Me" Stories of Experiences

I always knew I was a bit different from everyone else. Yes, everybody is different from one another because we are all different people. But I was different in a different way. Maybe awkward is the right word. Let me explain.

I thrive...

Lots of people have been talking to me on here lately. They learn about my life, they think they understand and think it very easy to fix the issues in my life. But there allot of people commented never had a life like mine. I can't...

Perhaps this is normal to some extent - we all adapt to different social situations and people - but I feel as though no one truly knows all of me and those who were closest to knowing all of me, rejected me. Even, that those who were...

I have noticed that in all my life, friends just come and go. Even when I was little I couldn't seem to keep them. Maybe I took them for granted and they caught on but, I didnt mean to. I always thought of myself as a good friend. Yet...

...I sure don't have a lot of people who truly understand me. Only God understands me, and that is the only one that needs to truly understand me, thank you, very much.

To be you, You have to find yourself first
Understand me. Understand my pain. My devotion and my strength.
Be by my side when I am weak and confused about my wrong doing and so on
Be caring and motivate me. I need that from you
I need...

I have had friends. I still have some acquaintances, and 2 friends I talk to daily, one of whom knows every little thing about me. But none of them have ever really been able to "get me". I'm so various, so multi-faceted, that I am able...

           I wanted to write something about myself so people could get a better understanding of me, hopefully, but now that I think about it and as I was trying to find a good place to write this there seemed to be way too...

hello,idon't know why i'm here in this life from the day my mom hod me my life suck and is still do .i'm to old to keep tring to have a happy life.

i only have one person in my life who will ever get e he knows all my secrets he knows all if you asked him about info on me he'll know all the anwers to your questions and no not my dad my dad knows only some things about me who i mean...

It's a matter of trust
Its other things too, like sometimes I don't get me.

But mostly it's a matter of trust.

I often feel like I was born in the wrong century (but oh well, ugly and fat women were never specially understood xD jk). What annoys me the most - my friends DON'T understand my jokes. Wtf? Sometimes I feel like I'm talking to a wall...

Written as I spent a weekend cooped up with people who don't understand me... who think I am strange... who belittle me for the way I am. Who constantly try to make me feel worthless....LOST IN THE DISCONNECT

Lost in the disconnect...

Not many people in my life who get to see all of my sides including the dark, damaged side.  I have two best friends from childhood that I consider my closest friends.  They know a lot about me and understand a lot but not all of me...

but I always feel like I really have no body in the end because of something or anything so I always feel alone but I guess its good cause I could start new any where

I am more complex than I appear yet more simple than the breadth of my stories can cover. For this reason amid others, there are plenty of people who don't 'get me'. Those who do are cut from an exquisite, rare and priceless cloth. I...

....so how can I expect anyone else too? I am trying, though! I am a complicated, sensitive soul, who twists his thinking up in knots. I want to feel content with the status quo (not the 3 chord beat combo, I hasten to add!), but I am...

The logo for this group is rather sad.  Depressing even.  I'm sure the first story I wrote when I joined the group fit with that tone.  But I feel like writing the other side of the story now.
Don't you think it's...

i have no one who really gets me, hell i don't even get me sometimes, but i do wish that ocne i would have someone who would understand ME, and not make it a third world war trying to do so!

I wish people did get me. I have to explain myself to people and some of them I don't even like. What is so complicated about me?