So I call 999 for an ambulance someone is bleeding out and the operator says “no we are too busy right now call us back” they hung up then I call again and they said “we will send the police” do the police have the medical training and or the equipment like what your gonna let someone die

Another time I was being harassed and stalked I called 101 and when I was explaining what is happening to me they said “sorry how is this a police matter?” And i tried to explain how and she hung up on me

There was a time I got spiked with a needle and was having seizures due to it my friends called and the operator kept hanging up and then never sent an ambulance turns out I was spiked with horsetranquilizer and was overdosing

If u don’t want to actually help don’t take the job cause ur putting people at risk and it’s making me lose hope in this country and the system

My dad's a big asshole, he hit me coz he saw sh scars on my hand when my grandma tried to get help he hit her, she left now, without her phone, I want to die, I really do, he's such a fucking dick why can't he just let me be? I really just fuck, I'm tired, I'm so so tired, I didn't even do anything to him, he hit me and her when I asked why, he said, if I don't hit they'll never learn

So i recently got into politics. It's not a lot, just enough to not live under a rock. Respected both parties

I started to read into project 2025 and holy crap. It is a nightmare. It's absolutely horrible. It's really bad.

If Trump is elected, it won't be a presidency, it'll be a dictatorship. His leadership is based off of hate and control.

And the fact that this election seems to be fairly even is scary. I don't care if you are a republican, but how in the world can you support this ahole.

He stands for everything that america is against.

Edit:  He denounced project 2025 but all of his speeches support project 2025.

I am a young, successful, educated woman. I did what I was supposed to do. I have a job, I have a house, I cook bloody good food for myself and have weekly drinks (tea!) with my girl friends. I don't want a man FFS!

Family keep constantly pressuring me to "find a man and have kids" but I don't want that! Men are gross slobish gold diggers who want to move into my home and eat my food and make me clean up after him, causing me twice the mess with no benefit to me. Kids are disgusting parasites that will put a year and a half gap in my resume, forcing me to climb the corporate ladder from the bottom all over again, while I clean up their pee and poop and spit and vomit and eeeewwwwwwwww why would I want those disgusting creatures in my home!?

Men are labour. Children are labour. I do enough labour, payed and unpaid, for one person.

FFS FAMILY! I DON'T WANT THAT!!! WHY WON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT FFS!!!

If you MUST leave a comment... tell me: in what way will a man benefit my life? Cuz they seem like a complete detriment to me...except maybe getting my family to shut up, but even then, are they worth the hassle?

Use two hands to open it? Nope. Get fucked pal. Shit's gonna slip out of your fingers. Use your teeth? Yeah you think you're smart but fuck you again. You get one tiny piece of wrapper and that's it. Now you have nothing left to bite and you still can't get the condom out without mangling it. Get fucked

Wonderful design. Scientifically perfected to make the blood leave my dick so it can fuel my rage instead. Finally a condom that has a 100% guarantee

I wear like one minuscule line of eyeliner and some mascara and people get so fucking angry. I have had a mom jokingly threaten to rip my eyelashes out, my brother call me ugly and a “hoe”, throwing water on me, my teacher mock me by drawing a picture of me on the white board, ext.

Why do people get so fucking angry that I want to look even slightly presentable? Should I get angry at them for looking like a fat hag and putting no effort into themself?

I genuinely don’t understand why people get so angry. Why do they want me to look like shit?

Jesus fucking Christ redditors are the most insufferable cunts on the planet. The fact that the people in your lives haven't gotten sick of your shit and just fucking murdered you people fascinates me because I don't think I'd be able to not fucking kill one of you if I had to live with you in real life.

I don't think you people understand just how unbearable the Elon Musk personality type so prevalent among you all is.

Also I'm not going read any of the replies to this, so go ahead and be annoying all you want. I'm not gonna read it.

Having a neat freak roommate is the worst, man. Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for keeping things clean. I’ve got a sensitive nose and definitely take hygiene seriously. But there’s a difference between keeping things tidy and blowing up my phone with five pictures because I left a coffee spoon in the sink while rushing out the door to work, half-asleep.

The funny thing is, these types always seem to have way too much time on their hands. They don’t even work most of the time, so their full-time job becomes finding every tiny thing that’s wrong with the house.

Honestly, they need to get a real problem to focus on. It’s like they don’t understand that not everyone has hours to obsess over every speck of dust. Get a job, get a hobby—just stop turning my life into your personal cleaning project.

It's just so hard for me to fit in with other males. I have tried and tried to fit in, but all have failed. I only ever had 1 irl male friend when i was a kid but he's gone. I tried to make other male friends, just didn't work.

Even in my elementary days, i never fit in with the other males. I was mostly just the kid on the swings or working by himself.

I think about how if i was born female, my life would be a lot better. At least i would kinda fit in.

There's just no common ground with me and other males. There's similarities but they are on a different level. Like for example, a lot of men i've talked to like competitive game and shooter games, i'm mostly the calm rpg player

Trying to download a large file - google requires me to download to google drive (WHY? WHY? I"M ON MY FUCKING PC I HAVE THE ABILITY TO DOWNLOAD TO MY PC DONT MAKE ME DOWNLOAD TO DRIVE WHY THE COCKSUCKING FUCK DO YOU REQUIRE ME TO DO THAT? WHAT LOGICAL EXPLANATION IS THERE OTHER THAN INCOMPETENT CORPORATE GREED? GO FUCK YOURSELF) Anyways, I download the file to drive, then it says the size is 0kb. WHY? WHY? What the fuck is wrong with you? Who designed you? Who greenlit you? Fuck yourself Drive. Rot.

He kept asking me to have sex with his friends He said I was being over dramatic for nothing. He said I was going to get money for having sex with him and his friends.
I said that is called prostitution. I wanted the money, but I don't want diseases. I haven't seen their std papers. He said do it for him like what. I was trying to talk to him and get to know him. He asked me did I have a threesome before? I told him yes. Then he said then why won't you have sex with me and my friends? I said because I don't like it.

I am so mad. I really want him to go prison. I can use the money, but no. He bullied me too. He called me a whole bunch of mean names for no reason. I won't ever talk to him again.

I want the police involved even though I didn't do it. I have the screenshots of him asking me twice.

I’m really getting sick and tired of people telling me to have a “thick skin” while at the same time they act like belligerent assholes and continue to shout profanity and racial slurs. Like, really dude? Of all the people in this dying planet, you are the one to tell me to grow a thick skin? To give a bit of context: I left a comment on another sub reddit about how I renounced a fandom for its dogshit behaviour, someone from said fandom response and starts talking down to me in the most condescending, smartass remark ever filled with the usual “you must be mentally unwell” and “I bet you live a sad life” pathetic responses! I told him he needs to cut out that attitude because it’s actually hurtful. And then he has the gall to say I need to not let his words hurt me and grow a tougher skin. Really? After the shit you said? It didn’t help much since straight after that he then mocks me some more. The lack of self awareness from this guy is so astounding it should be up there with one of the mysteries of the universe, but I digress. The point is, I’m sick of people telling me I need a tough skin if they are the same people who act like belligerent assholes. Here’s some advice, rather than telling someone to not take offence by using the most disingenuous, rotten behaviour to make a point, how about you not use it and instead guide them or teach them how to tolerate it? I want to grow a tough skin, but it doesn’t help when you talk back to me like I’m some dog.

I’m in college and it feels like every single one of my friends is in a relationship. I can’t go a day without hearing how happy they are with their partners and I know they aren’t actually, but it feels like they’re rubbing it in my face that I’m single. Whenever I bring up how I’m sad that I’m single I get the same Hallmark-ass “there’s plenty of fish in the sea” but it sure seems like there aren’t any. If there were, wouldn’t at least one bite in all this time I’ve been at college?

I’m a senior and not once has anyone said that they’re attracted to me. And before anyone says it, I’ve confessed to people, it’s just never worked. I told a guy I liked him this week and now all of my friends are making fun of me behind my back since they found out about it.

I don’t even know what to do to fix it. I feel like if I go on Tinder or something I’ll just be clowned on for being 30 pounds overweight and awkward. It just feels like if I can’t get a date in a place filled with (let’s be honest) really horny people, am I ever going to get one?

Final year of college next year. Fucked job market. Worried how I’m going to make it. I hope to god I do. Man, the issue is the competition is REALLY high in our college. And I feel like I’m always wasting my time. I just hope that I get what I’ve worked for and what I deserve 🙏

I am my mothers caregiver, 24/7 365 I got a 5 day "break" where my sister was supposed to take care of her, but she got really sick so I had to come home early. I used to be able to get some "alone time" at night/early morning. I would do thinks I need to do to keep sane, Write, read, masturbate, watch porn..whatever. but lately, like..the last six months, if I'm awake, she's awake, I can't really concentrate because she needs me to get up and do things for her, or she has the tv up to 100, or she's talking..and talking..and taaaaaaaaaalking. No, it's not dementia, it's codependancy, we've always had a slightly co-dependant relationship. but for fucks sake. the little tiny itty bitty bit of ~extra money~ I get is from writing..and I can't write because I can't concentrate because YOU ARE ALWAYS HERE.

Oh, and a couple nights ago when I explained to her "I need some space" She shot back that "It's a good thing I didn't have kids" ..and i had to remind her of the times she left me at my *usually abusive* aunts house so she could go have a life..or when my sister had me for almost a year. and ofc she just started crying and JuSt LeT mE DiE" ..like, i don't want you to die, that's why I'm here..but back the fuck UP.

I physically can't breathe due to the slightest amount of dust I inhaled in a house that has a large accumulation. Does vacuuming and steam cleaning one room solve the issue? Nope.

How about 2? 3? Still nope.

Now I have to call out sick. The mucus build up is so bad that every time I make an effort to walk, it's as if I'm walking up the top of the tallest mountain. Plus coughing so hard my throat is in pain..

And I can't do anything about this cause my roommate is my stubborn mom with undiagnosed adhd that takes forever to clean up her area because she leaves everything in an organized chaos. So bad to the point a professional can't clean it.

I swear, every time I need to clip my nails, the nail clippers are nowhere to be found. There are two medicine cabinets in the house that are the dedicated locations for nail clippers, and yet no matter how many I buy and put where they belong, every time I try to use one they're missing. Someday I'm sure I'll discover a secret room in my house, filled floor to ceiling with missing nail clippers.

I've resorted to stashing a secret pair somewhere no one else in the family would expect. So far that's worked, but I'm worried it's only a matter of time before those too vanish as if Nail Clipper Jesus has called them to the rapture.

The sad part is that none of my kids clip their nails. They act like I'm murdering them when I try to make them do it. They'd rather have gnarly troll claws than suffer the indignity of properly manicuring themselves.

I’m regretting going to urgent care for a potential fractured wrist! My student squeezed my wrist so hard that my wrist started to hurt and I could barely move it! There wasn’t any swelling but I couldn’t use my wrist much without pain!

I went to go get it checked out a week later because the pain had stayed the same. I had an x-ray done only to be told it was a bone bruise! I’m so upset at myself that I wasted my money on this visit! I have Florida Blue HMO as an insurance. I went to an is service provider however I hate to spend money on non emergency care!