Worst experience you've ever been through.

notkip wrote:

When I couldn't get it up for Kelly Lundy, and she laughed at me.

Ha!

Over the course of a year in the mid 90's I realized my 2 yr old had severe autism . I lost my brother in a motorcycle accident, my mother in law died of cancer, my father in law died of a stroke, I had to bankrupt and lost my house.

Watching my career go down the drain while I was stuck taking care of a sick relative.

Dated a girl for 4 years. We were each other\\\'s first times. She breaks it off with me and the proceeds to tell me how she feels different after breaking up. 2 weeks later she tells me she slept with a random dude from the bar but that it just made her want to be back with me more. The hell am I supposed to do with that??

Neck tie wrote:

Dated a girl for 4 years. We were each other\'s first times. She breaks it off with me and the proceeds to tell me how she feels different after breaking up. 2 weeks later she tells me she slept with a random dude from the bar but that it just made her want to be back with me more. The hell am I supposed to do with that??

Shouldn't that make you feel good? She wondered if there was anything better out there, and it turns out there wasn't. You on your first time are better than some Lothario from the bar. You're like the Dennis Kimetto of f*cking.

Neck tie wrote:

Dated a girl for 4 years. We were each other\'s first times. She breaks it off with me and the proceeds to tell me how she feels different after breaking up. 2 weeks later she tells me she slept with a random dude from the bar but that it just made her want to be back with me more. The hell am I supposed to do with that??

Did you take her back? Did she let you hook up with someone?

The 3.5 months after I graduated undegrad was not a nice time for me.

-I had no money

-I could not find a good job for nearly 1.5 months

-My family is basically non-existent in my life so nothing to fall back on

-Friend I did work for owed me $3000 from working for him that spring but was defaulting on payments

I finally find a good full-time job at the school I attended and start on July 1st. Because of my start date and university policy, the initial four weeks for the first pay check turned into six weeks. I lived off of Jimmy John's day old bread ($.53) and $.50 cokes from a machine in town for what seemed like 8 or 9 weeks. I usually accumulated this change day-by-day from turning couches over, cleaning out apt or finding change in what I deemed to be frequently transitioned areas where change is needed (drive thrus, convenience store parking lots, the underside of vending machines). I had this down to a science and came up with my $1.03 meal money at night. Luckily I had paid off my apartment or my butt would have been in the street too. I never asked for government handouts nor would I ever go to a food pantry because I had more pride than that. Asking friends for money would have completely taken away my dignity. When I finally got paid in August I immediately ate two meals in a row. Stomach was in knots and I almost threw up. That was a rough stretch. I once made it 9 days without any food at all.

Being a member of the UNiversity at Buffalo xc team

johy wrote:

Being a member of the UNiversity at Buffalo xc team

Andy?

Wife giving birth to our twins and two weeks later she has to go to the city mental institution for post partum stress and an episode of post partum psychosis. She didn't want to hold the boys, couldn't be alone with them, couldn't sleep for 2 weeks. Finally she snapped and the cops had to come get her and take her to the hospital.

Couldn't believe my wife of 6 1/2 years was that person. Totally changed my perspective on mental health and the reality of how serious it can be. I was scared she would never be able to come home and take be a real part of our household. It was terrified. She was in for a week and had to do outpatient work for 3 more. She was on a really powerful medication for a couple of months and now sees a therapist biweekly and is an incredible mother.

I wouldn't wish that first 6 weeks of their life on my worst enemy.

The day I realized that it wasn't my belly button I was always fingering.

word. wrote:

mine was when I got severe poison oak that lasted for almost 2 weeks. I wanted to die. Just terrible.

Your worst experience?

Well right now i would have to say i have a crush on my high school teacher and she is dating another teacher FML

Dad died of cancer at 56. I was 21 at the time. Still hard at 48.

The five month stretch of chemotherapy for testicular cancer and not having any anti-nausea medications for the first two cycles.

I cringe just at the thought.

Milesplit CO wrote:

I worked forty to fifty hours per week on co.milesplit.us during the cross country season. I brought in approximately 20,000 pageviews per day. At the end of the "quarter" I received a check signed by Don Rich's wife for $210.67. That's 320 hours of work for $210.67. I had a tough time explaining that to my wife.

WTF? Did you know this would be the case beforehand?

It is killing me to know weather or not Neck Tie took the girl back, just make sure she doesnt have diseases now though

now listen here wrote:

WTF? Did you know this would be the case beforehand?

Not at all. I was told I could potentially make as much money as the guy in Virginia if I had the "following". I do or I mean I did. Things just didn't work out the way I was promised they would. I put all that work up front hoping to make some extra money on the side.

Obama getting re-elected on 11/6/12

I first went through accute alcohol withdrawals (slight hallucinations, convulsions, insane anxiety) the night before/day my dad went to surgery to have a tumor removed. I was prescribed Librium, dad's tumor proved benign, things were a bit more tolerable (I was still fighting the panic that I was going insane), but the stress of the events and 9 sleepless nights in the hospital caused my dad to descend (rise, really) into mania and psychosis, and I had to commit him to the psych ward for another 9 days during which I relapsed on booze. I was 18 at the time. I dropped out of college that fall after struggling with the hypochondriacal fear of schizophrenia--go figure. That really sucked. Things are better now.