Got accepted into my "dream" college, hit a brick wall. Felt like a fucking prick wearing the special cords at graduation. My standardized test scores pushed my class rank up unfathomably high for the effort I put into school.
Never did homework, got really good at taking tests. I floundered through school, I never tried my hardest, my grades reflected it. I don't really know where to start, haha! How about school. I don't know if I should be alive anymore. I want people's opinions on this, because I've been battling myself over it long enough. A visit from the political correctness police.This is a place for those that need support. For all concerns about the community moderators will discuss it privately in modmail.īeing uncooperative is a distraction for OP and will be remediated in modmail.īe respectful. Rule 5: We cooperate to build this community. We do not mention non-public people, fellow users, or other subreddits. If a megathread exists, all related posts should be placed there. Do not give advice on posts flaired No Advice Wanted (NAW). Posts should be entirely self-contained text and contain no links.Īll comments must constructively support OP. Any matter OP cannot easily tell or get support from people they personally know is allowed. Posts must seek emotional support for matters directly related to OP and expressed in a way for people to provide it. Promoting, supporting, and recruiting for groups that oppose our goals will also result in a ban. Follow best practices when encountering people at-risk. Slut-shaming, victim-blaming, and body-policing are unsafe actions. This includes but is not limited to content we determine to be sexist, racist, homophobic, transphobic, classist, ableist, or intolerant of non-dominant religions. We do not tolerate oppressive attitudes and language. Rule 2: No oppressive attitudes and language. We do not insult, antagonize, interrogate, invalidate, or criticize the original poster (OP), even when not directly addressing OP. If you encounter someone breaking this rule, disengage and report them.
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