Hi everyone, my name is Hannah. My story is about my relationship with my mother, about how difficult they were. And about what they meant to me in general. I think there are guys among you who will understand me, I wouldn't be surprised if many of you have similar stories. I will be glad if you tell me about them...

Hi everyone, my name is Isabella, or just Bella. Raise your hands to those who do not understand the relationship with your mother. Are there any such people here? I definitely have a problem with her, or rather with us. My mother married early, gave birth to me early, and became a widow. My father died before I was born, so I never even saw him. It's hard to imagine what she went through. She tried to raise me, to stay strong, but it didn't always work. My grandparents on my father's side helped her, gave her money, and took me on vacation. But my mother still continued to live only in her own world, a world in which there was no place for me...

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Hello everyone, my name is Angela, I want to share with you my incredible story about how I met an amazing guy despite being overweight, having large hips, and a protruding stomach. Yes, it happens. It helped me not only to believe in myself, but also gave me a huge motivation to lose weight. My life has changed for the better, and I can't wait to share it with you. Well, you, in turn, write an opinion in the comments.

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Hi, I'm Stacey. You know what, guys, if you ever find yourself in an awkward situation and think that you are the most unfortunate, unlucky person, then remember me, because I am sure that I will surpass you a hundred times. Well, while you are wondering what and how, I suggest you listen to my story, and I ask you to feel it, support me, and help me… In short,t it was when I was a freshman in high school, I had a boyfriend named Charlie. This was my first boyfriend in my life, so I didn't really know how to build relationships, it seemed to me at that moment that everything should be as I imagined, but who knew that at that time I had only castles in the air and cotton candy in my head? My boyfriend was older than me, well, he had more experience, on this basis, we often had conflicts. I was offended, hung up, dumbed down on a date, and generally behaved like a child. But you know, I had real feelings for him. Yes, I loved him, and I loved him very much. But what made me mad was that he didn't run after me...

Hi, I'm Ashley. I'm one of the brightest people in the class, or rather, I'm the only one. No one could cross me or beat me in fashion. No one was able to do this until a strange new girl appeared in the class. She gives me a lot of problems, and now you will understand why. So, as I said, I was the most beautiful girl in my class, with great hair and a nice figure. I don't want to show it off, but I was born into a wealthy family, so I never needed anything. My father owned a chain of furniture stores in several cities. Basically, I was very popular at school, and even in my class. Everything went well as usual, until one day the principal introduced a person named Nancy to our class. When she entered the class, everyone was stunned! The eyes of my classmates immediately turned to me - they were watching my reaction, and no wonder, because this tramp managed to wear my favorite color, scarlet. Just for information, I and only I had the right to wear it. This was the rule of the class. Nancy entered the classroom in a scarlet dress with a Dior purse...

Hi everyone, my name is Ashton, you can't imagine what happened to me, or rather to my family as a whole. But first, please answer one question: do you think that all ages are really important for love? It doesn't matter to you that your match is older than you? Much more? Or opposite, if she is younger than you, you do not mind? Personally, I've always thought that everything matters except feelings, and if two people love each other, why not, right? Write your answers under my story in the comments and I will definitely read each one. When I was 10 years old, I first fell in love. Yes, he was a friend of my father, and Yes, he was much older than me. It seemed to me that this is the most real love. every time he came to our house, I couldn't take my eyes off him, he saw it and was embarrassed, and I would sit next to him or opposite, and look at his face. He was my crash, and there's nothing you can do about it. My dad used to laugh when he saw it. Mr. Sanders always spoiled me, too, and brought me lots of presents, especially for the holidays. And then he got married, he and his family moved to another country, and since then, he and dad communicate only by video link. I've told this story 100 times to my girlfriend. "I swear to you, he loved me!" - I always shouted to her, laughing. But Anna, my best friend's name, always giggled out loud and didn't believe it. She thought I made up the story. We were already 17 years old, and we all remembered this story and laughed. Anna, unlike me, looked much older, she was taller, seemed to be an adult, and her character and manner of communication were also not similar to mine, as a teenager...