VerticalManiac
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It is if you are surrounded by tall people, and family who expect you to be tall and that has been your only thing worth something, besides I’m sub3 without being fat so it’s all I hadcalm the fuck down you whining like this i thought you were 5,4 bro or something 5,10 isnt the end of the world
LlsI get so fucking pissed of by you all ungrateful retards, these fucking 15-17 ye with their open growth plates complaining about their life or some sub5 with late puberty complaining. YOU ALL HAVE FUCKING POTENTIAL I DONT. I GOT THE X RAY EITHER MY GROWTH PLATES ARE SEALED SHUT OR CLOSING VERY SOON. It was my only hope it kept me from roping dreaming about a future where i heightmog retarded foids and normies. But no
there is no future for me I will just rope theres no point in living if I can’t fulfill the one thing my family expected of me, being tall they don’t know that my growth plates are closed ofc but I have decided to use my last years or months to save people or smth maybe I can save someone with potential and die in the process. Then my family won’t suffer as much and I don’t feel guilty. Sure I could maxx out everything in my life looks physique status etc even get surgery but that’s gonna take years and they will notice if i get LL surgery. All of this makes me question the point of my existence to save someone’s life die heroically? Or go insane. I do not know but one thing that I know for sure is that fate has won bad family life bad social life even shittier genetics bad health early bloomer sabotaging myself because I gooned like a retard from 12-15 and now I’m stuck as a 5’9 3/4 manlet with a average frame and low amount of muscle mass and weight. Ahh yes I’m finally suicidal the growth plates were my last hope, I want to thank this forum for giving me hope and letting me cope it stopped me from being impatient and roping before the X-ray but I guess all story’s don’t have a happy ending and I’m one of them I’m a statistic in the end.