I'm in HUGE trouble with my parents.I WILL ANSWER YOUR QUESTION!Can you please help?
Ok, I will pray for you. I remember the one and only time I got the belt. I prayed and I didn't feel a thing even though my dad beat the heck out of me. This is a huge misunderstanding. It's not that you are tired or that you don't 'get it', but that you are probably not drinking enough water and your meals are probably deficient in the right nutrients (especially Vitamin D which helps to metabolize all the rest of your food.) Be thankful: we are not in Japan, not in a communist country, not starving to death. If you can find 10 things that make your life better than it seems then you will feel ok.... Remember: someone loves you (I do, and I don't even know you. God also does: He planned you and knows every detail of your life, including who your parents are) I will also pray that you can get back into the After School program. You need some one positive to offer some counselling on many issues. Keep your head up, and God will wipe away each tear.
I got my friend in huge trouble!?
So, there was that party one of my friends was doing. I am 19, so I didn't had a problem going even if it was a school night. Allthough, my best friend is 16 so he had to ask for permission before. His dad was very negative, thing I get now, and he didn't allow him to come. I wanted him to be there, so I told him to lie to his dad and tell him he was going to sleep in my house so I could help him with a project he had. His father let him eventually, and we went to the party together. We had fun untill some guy took a selfie with us, and put it on Facebook, tagging our names. Unfortunately, my friend's dad saw this and he become very angry. He called my friend, yelling at him, and like 40' later he was there and took my friend back home. The next day, I tried calling my friend, texted him,but nothing. I went by his house, knocked the door, and his dad opened the door, and he told me to get in, in a kinda angry tone. I apologized, and said that it was all my fault, but I don't think he was relieved with that. Then, I talked with my friend a little and left. My friend is grounded from everything for 1 month and he is not allowed to leave the house for anything expect school. His dad said I am allowed to see him, every Sunday for an hour and so, thing I am grateful after all I did. I am an asshole, and I know my friend is suffering. I know it seems I am a bad influence, which may I am, but is there anything I can do to help him?
I'm getting in HUGE trouble at school! Help?
Okay, so just to start off, I'm 13, female, 8th grade. I've always been an honor student and I'm in things such as National Honor Society. My only discipline in school was from fifth grade, when I was talking while the teacher was talking. As you can see I'm probably one of those "goody-two-shoes" but now I'm in HUGE trouble. On Friday as I was walking to my bus a fight broke out right in front of me. My vice principal tackled the two kids, which I found pretty funny so I snapped a picture on my iPhone. I showed it to people on my bus and they all laughed about it. My best friend texted me and asked her to send the picture. (On a side note I trust my best friend with my life, I knew it was wrong to send them and take them in the first place, I'm not sure why I even did) So I sent them to her. I posted them on my Instagram account for about 30 seconds but deleted them right after we both agreed not to post them anywhere because we could get in trouble. Well apparently (I found out today) she sent it to one of her friends Cole but she told him not to post it or send it to anyone (she showed me the messages) However, he did post it. On Instagram I said "hey this is my picture give credit" because I was purposely trying to be annoying, since he's in the grade younger than me. I thought he got it from my page. So today, Monday, I was called down to the office and I wasn't sure what for. Then I got called into the vice principals office and told me it was against the law to take a picture without permission, etc. He called the other kids and talked to them one by one. (Apparently he has an Instagram?) Now at the end of the day he told me he hasn't decided our consequences yet but "their WILL be discipline and ill be speaking to your parents." To be honest I did show my parents the pictures and they laughed. But they don't laugh about discipline-ill get grounded forever. :( I have to tell my parents. How? (Yes I deleted all pictures.)
Huge fight with parents?
Edit for m. I can grasp the fact that speeding is "wrong" I don't know where you find that in my question. I do see that I shouldn't be speeding, but me asking them why they can do it and I can't doesn't make me less of an adult, or more of a child. It is just a simple question. It's philosophical. I also noticed you said you hope that I get pulled over and get my permit taken away. IF YOU CANNOT SEE WHY YOU HAVE JUST CONTRADICTED YOUR WHOLE ANSWER, YOU HAVE HAD PART OF YOUR BRAIN REMOVED. IF YOU SAY IM BEING A CHILD AND IMMATURE AND YOU SAY THAT, THAT IS AN EXTREMELY CHILDISH AND HYPOCRITICAL THING TO SAY AFTER WHAT YOU JUST SAID. I CAN SEE YOUR AN ARROGANT PIECE OF **** AND I CAN GUARANTEE THAT YOU WOULD NOT SAY THAT TO ME IN REAL LIFE. ITS EASY TO HIDE BEHIND A SCREEN ISN'T IT? BY THE WAY, THERE ARE MANY THINGS I WISH UPON YOU, BUT I WILL REFRAIN FROM SAYING THEM TO KEEP MYSELF FROM LOOKING LIKE A HYPOCRITICAL CONTRADICTORY ARROGANT SCREEN HIDI
My crush got in huge trouble because of me...he might be very mad?
Do you know where he lives? Lol you could go there and apologise. Or call his phone and possibly his mom might answer an just say "I'm truly sorry for everything that happened. I hope you will accept my apology." Then if she says sure or whatever be like "can I apologise to *his name* real fast?" Then she might let you and if not say "ok sorry" or whatever.
What was your worst “Oh, I’m really gonna be in trouble with my parents now!” moment as a kid/teenager?
Christmas/New Year’s 1958/59. I was six years old.For Christmas, I had gotten a really neatsy keen present: a little red Radio Flyer wagon! YAYYYYYYY! It was the first Wednesday after New Year’s Day. School was still out. I was running around my neighborhood and I noticed ALLLLLL those Christmas trees out by the trash. Lots and lots and LOTS of them.Now mind you, in 1959, there were FAR more real trees than artificial ones. Mind you also that this was Suburbia. The land of Dichondra Lawns. The land where EVERY man’s self worth and pater-familial PRIDE was completely wrapped UP in the status, hue of green, lack of weeds, and beauty of *his* Dichondra Lawn (second in place ONLY to barbecues in ‘one ups-manship). You have the image in your mind.Enter, an enterprising six-year-old little girl with a brand new Radio Flyer Wagon (Red, naturally) and Too Much Time On Her Hands. WOW! Looka all those TREEEEEES! I bet they’d make a GREAT “forest”!! I started shortly after breakfast. Mind you THESE were the days of “Free Range Kids”. Parents would shoosh you out of the house with instructions “Come home for lunch!”. No Internet, No TV, no NUFFIN! Except time to play!I started nearby. Gathering tree after tree after tree, loading two or three on my little Radio Flyer wagon (Red, naturally) and dragging them HOME. But of course trees must be PLANTED. That was easy… in the garage there was this garden shovel…..I hit BOTH sides of the street. Marie’s house, Virginia’s house, Pauline’s house, Bobbie’s house, Ted and Marge’s house, Fleet and Toddy’s house, even Edith’s house, ahead of the trash truck (they wouldn’t come until the afternoon and everybody was away at work anyway) and then the next block over. And the next. And the next.Each tree was lovingly hauled back and planted. I started with the front yard. I found that I could fit probably around fifty trees on one side of the driveway, another fifteen to eighteen on the curb-strip, another twenty on the other side. Then I started on the back. Each tree was planted in a nice foot or two foot deep hole.In my Dad’s Dichondra Lawn.I had started to populate the BACK yard with spruce, balsam, pine, fir… when I heard the car in the driveway.REALLY… I thought they’d be PLEASED! *sigh* You know… sometimes grownups are just too hard to figure OUT! At any rate, that was in 1959. I finally started eating my meals sitting DOWN last month!
My teacher LIED to my parents. Now Im in Deep Trouble!?
Okay so I drew a unflattering and mean picture of my teacher for a friend cause she looked sad... and two girls who dont like me or my friend told the student counselor that they were offended by the picture and so she made my friend give up the picture. She brought me out of my 8th period class (the teacher I drew it of) and showed me the picture and told me how cruel it was and she walked away WITH the picture. But she called my parents and told them that I ripped the disrespectful picture out of her hands and yelled at her "Now you have no proof!" And I didn't... so what the heck can I do?! (Parent/Teacher meeting is monday or sometime next week any advice? Btw 7th grade)