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So I 27M started this new tech job at a startup, and my supervisor 45M keeps adding responsibilities without extra pay. Started as backend development but now I'm doing IT support, database management, and even office administration. My girlfriend 24F says I should quit. What do you think?

That hyper-independence you carry around today, thinking it's a superpower? It’s actually a survival skill from a kid who realized nobody was coming to help. You learned to handle everything alone because you had to, and now, unlearning that self-reliance is the hardest chapter you’ll ever write.

Hey guys, just wanted to check in and be real with you all. Been going through some heavy shit lately, trying to keep my head straight, you know? Some days are fucking harder than others, but I'm hanging in there. Y'all's support means everything right now.

The girl was born with crystalline tears. When she cried, her tears would solidify into perfect diamond shapes. Doctors studied her condition extensively, fascinated by the mineral composition. But by age seven, the crystals began forming inside her tear ducts, ultimately causing permanent blindness.

When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip to Atlanta. The teachers called my dad three times before he picked up. He told them to just take me to whatever hospital was closest and he'd get there when he could.

I want to talk about the weight of being the 'strong one.' When you spend your childhood managing the emotions of adults, you don’t just grow up; you enter survival mode. That exhaustion isn't wisdom—it’s the mark of a child who never truly got to be young.

Tonight's shift started like any other at County General. The clock struck midnight, and the usual silence settled in. Making my rounds through the empty pediatric ward, I noticed something odd about Room 302. The door was open, but I distinctly remembered closing it earlier.

That date always loomed over me like a shadow. I would watch the clouds, wondering if today was the day the sky would split open. It wasn't just fear of death, but the overwhelming weight of forever, a concept my young mind simply couldn't find comfort in.