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Yeah, you suck at this.
Butterfly - staff warn my ass. I'm out.
I think what Asmodeus was trying to say is that perhaps giving advice isn't your calling.
Look, I get it. You figure you're calm, cool, collected and you have your shit together. You figure that if other people just do what you do, they can also be calm, cool, and collected.
But you're 16 bro. Do you honestly have enough experience to give advice to people that are 18+? If I decided to play hanky panky and the rubber breaks, could you really give advice on what to do as a (possible) baby daddy?
That's an extreme example, but a thread just popped up the other day about this kid who wants to come out to his Christain mom and pops as transgender. What I'm trying to say is, people sometimes come in here with worse problems than "Uhh, I hate my boss/school/mom/small dog."
I'm not saying that you shouldn't keep giving advice, I'm just saying that it wouldn't hurt to do what Osmodeus said and put a little bit more.... Empathy into it.
If I got fired from my job the same day my dog died and your advice to me for stopping feeling sadness was just to laugh and smile, I wouldn't think "Man, how did I not think of that? So easy, kthnxbai."
I would be like "Man, this guy is a huge douchelord. Did he not read that I got FIRED and my dog DIED? How am I going to pay this months rent through laughing and smiling?"
Anyways, to answer Asmodeus's question, you don't stop feeling sadness. Healthy people don't anyways. If you force yourself to become numb to sadness, you force yourself to become numb to happiness as well and that is worse since then you can't feel anything at all.
You want my story? When I was 17, I was done with life. My father was emotionally abusive and made me feel like shit everyday. My girlfriend had just dumped me through a text message that summer. I had lost my passion for writing, working out, hell even masturbating. My parents started getting divorced and the point is that I was a pretty miserable fuck.
Then, I learned my dad had been cheating on my mom for years and had stole vast amounts of money from my COLLEGE fund and my mom's retirement fund.
Now, you're thinking "How can this get worse?" Well, actually, that's when things started to go uphill. You see, because that act of betrayal retriggered something I thought I had lost years ago. It made me angry. In fact, it made me so fucking angry I personally chased my deadbeat pops out of the fucking house and said a lot of things I don't regret, but were stupid.
But the important thing is that I started feeling emotions like a human being again. I realized how blessed I was, so while I was the angriest I had ever been, I was happy. I stopped being so scared of my temper and emotions and I started to enjoy life again.
When I first started attending therapy, my therapist asked if anger is a bad thing. I told him no. You see, because anger is an emotion like any other and if you condemn it you condemn happiness as well. What causes people to see anger as a bad thing is when you let it overrun your life and cause you to lash out on those around you.
He agreed. You see, it's the same thing with sadness. It's okay to be sad. It just gets out of control when you let it run your life. So you need to periodically vent or work your emotions out on a regular basis so you aren't a walking emotional time bomb.
So no, you can't stop feeling sad but that isn't a bad thing. Embrace it. Because you had to be pretty happy at one point in your life to feel that way.
You see, I'd never open an advice clinic though because while I'm okay with some stuff, I'm still learning as I go. I'm sure I'll look back and cringe at my posts a few years from now and that's dandy. I live and learn.
Anyways, that's my two cents.