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People seem to be sharing all kinds of stuff so imma share some of thoughts mine.
I find it odd that some of us have very good emotional intelligence but seems to lose it when it's about themselves. Like how someone would take work from a classmate because "they don't know" how to do it as if they themselves wouldn't look up for a tutorial... You know... They can't seem to think for/about themselves. They help someone and forget to help themselves. And when something bad happens to them, they almost always think it's their fault.
I was or I may still be like this. During 4th grade, I started skipping classes. The thing is, I got envious of my older siblings cuz they get to be absent every now and then while I can't do the same. My family is composed of of course my parents then my older sister, older brother, then me, the younger, baby boy. I, as the youngest, am the pampered one among us siblings... But I am not spoiled. I would get the belt if I get too far, but, throughout my entire 18 years of being alive, it only happened twice. A similar number for each of my siblings. Our parents treats us equally but because I am the youngest, I was babied. Also for context, my mother never approved of us- especially me of taking absences... Maybe cuz I was still in my earlier years it might affect me in the future? I am the smartest amongst my siblings but also the laziest, so perhaps? My sister is the one who's the most hard working, so I may be smarter but I still fall short to her cuz... effort... though now I get to take absences... But the school has the consequence so I actually can't. Anyway, during this time, my father was overseas to support our family cuz were not.. ermmm.. with money. But back on topic, I started just outright not going to school or going home just before it starts and head to the river near our house to wait until time passes and I get to go home. I was influenced by a distant relative that time. I was already bottling up my envy cuz of how much my siblings get to stay at home and do nothing, cuz they have been getting absences since forvever (obviously they are older, didn't occur to me back then). In short he was the trigger- the snake in the tree. This relative was very VERY problematic. To give it some perspective, he once told his teacher at his previous school "Let's f*ck." Which is something you would never expect a child to say... His parents seems to allow it however. Anyway, after staying in the river a few times, people started talking of it so I had to level up my game. I switched my place and go to the coke plant which was located just right around the corner. I would sit in the waiting area despite how boring it was. Sometimes I'd leave my bag there and run off somewhere. I never lost my bag despite my carelessness. Anyway, at some point, this guy walked towards me and started talking to me... And eventually he asked me "do you know how to m**e?". I... Well... I do know but never thought of his question much nor did I think it was weird so I said yes, he then asked "do you know how to suck someone off?". I didn't know what that meant... So I said no. Then he said "I'll give you money if you do it to me." Which made me actually do it... I had no money and we were poor so I don't get much for snacks. Plus, I didn't know what he mean by "suck off". Anyway, we went under one of the trucks there. Under there, was one of those swing-thingy(forgor what it's called) that you can lay on and we sat there. 
I am neither a Ms nor a Lady, in short I am a man.
That is all. And that will be all.

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@MsLady Now warning ⚠️ I will be very keen into the details of this experience cuz I still remember it even if I don't think much about it. It may not sound very much like the tone of a traumatized person cuz it's not. I actually think of this as one of my funniest memories which is concerning. He took out his "mushroom" (it was puny) and told me to suck it. I put my hand on it and started giving him a handjob cuz I didn't know what he meant, then he got mad (even though I already said I didn't know how) and grabbed my head and forced his thing on my mouth (I was a fourth grader, which means my mouth ain't so spacious yet I didn't gag. That's how I can tell it was puny). Halfway through a person passed by and he told me to go out but by that time had already ejaculated on my mouth... YES you read that correctly. Which I didn't taste what it was until I did taste something bitter and I spat it on my white t-shirt (no one noticed about it cuz it looked like a stain)... Also, I swallowed some of it. Plus, I didn't have anything to wash my mouth with so even if I did spat it out, some were still on my mouth and the mouth salivates and we do swallow our silavas so I don't think I have to explain what happened to the things on my mouth. This experience is probably what caused my to turn out bisexual. I may have been more affected by it more than I think cuz I have an I guess abnormal sex drive. From this experience, I have always thought that I was the one at fault. I was aware of what I was doing. i consented. Yet, I seem to forget that I was just a kid. And children's consent isn't real consent. It really is ironic that I've never though I was molested until I thought about it over two years ago... I've always thought it was my fault... I wanted to skip classes so in my mind perhaps it was "karma". So take care people... Look at yourselves, are you doing fine? You sure you're not being too hard on yourself? If you don't think so, try thinking that everything you are doing is something your friend or best friend is doing... If it's a daym lot and your friend is on your situation, you would tell them to rest. So please... Take rests and take care.
@ash ... Yes... I guess? But this experience perhaps did cause me to be bisexual and a bit messed up in the head(?).
@MsLady don't worry dear there are people better than your own blood of you have any you can share it with us there will always be people who will confront you and I am one of them🤭🤗
@MsLady bruh...this whole para traumatized me to my core!! U were molested dude!!! U were def not alright.. I feel a lot of concern for u!!