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por Paulina Cuming (2019-07-03)


I wasn't always an excellent girl that sat in the home all day messing around on the computer. I had a rebellious phase, as teenage girls tend to have around enough time they hit eighteen and think they're grown.

By that point I had been taken from senior school twice. The very first time wasn't my fault: נערות ליווי בחיפה I had been bullied – rumors being spread about me that everyone, even my parents thought were true – and things got out of hand. The fallout from my parents having to pull me out of school the first time caused them to get a divorce. That wasn't my fault, as their marriage had been strained for נערות ליווי בחיפה quite a long time at that point. Still, it had been difficult not to appreciate that I was the straw that broke the camel's back.

The 2nd time, I was expelled – and I certainly had deserved to be – I went a little wild. If you have any concerns regarding where and the best ways to make use of שירותי ליווי חיפה, you can contact us at our own website. Maybe I was acting out. I had been managing my mom after she split from dad and שירותי ליווי חיפה she didn't have what it took to discipline me. She was the sort of woman who could never remain true for herself. I'm like her in plenty of ways.

I was drinking and smoking a lot. I spent most of this year skipping class and getting either high or drunk with friends. Within a couple of months, the rumors from my old school followed me.

It is a strange feeling whenever you know something isn't true but you imagine it anyway. Especially when it's something about yourself. Maybe I was just tired of trying to protect myself, or I was bitter. I don't know. If everyone thought I was a brainless slut who'd let anyone use her, I may as well just give in and be that girl. It made a lot more sense at the time, somehow.

The disappearing started then. My mom wouldn't see me for days at any given time while I hung out and נערת ליווי חיפה got blackout drunk with college boys or older men. She couldn't stop me. Legally, I was an adult. What could she do? Eventually, after missing months of class, I was expelled. At her wit's end, my mother decided that I couldn't deal with her anymore and that I would have to go stick to my dad instead.

My father was an alternative animal entirely.

He and my mother had gotten together when these were in high school. She was pregnant once they graduated and, to his credit, he stayed with her and provided the best life he could afford. That wasn't to say he was happy about it.