<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Blog Entries by &quot;NANA&quot; | SpaceHey</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/user?id=2768275</link><description>The most recent Blog Entries by the User &quot;NANA&quot; on SpaceHey</description><item><title>do not remember my name</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1934545</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1934545</guid><description>Eu só queria ter uma mente que não estivesse o tempo todo tentando me sabotar, me colocar pra baixo, criando coisas que não existem, eu não aguento mais viver nessa luta contra mim mesma. Você sabe como é ter que depender da visão da nicole sobre uma situação porque não posso confiar na minha própria percepção? É tão cansativo e difícil viver assim. Eu me conforto pensando que é por causa da adole...</description><pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2025 02:32:23 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>World</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1885821</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1885821</guid><description>I am such a sad and lacking person that I feel this will kill me one day. I wrote about this lack once. I went to the birthday party I had to go to. It wasn&#039;t good, obviously, because I get bored in those places, but I met his boyfriend, so it was worth it, it was the reason I went. Sometimes I get a little upset knowing that I will never/not anytime soon be able to experience a love like that, fo...</description><pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2025 20:43:24 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Falta</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1873989</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1873989</guid><description>Cresci com pessoas que romantizavam a falta, entendi que a falta nos tornava mais fortes e sábios. Como meus pais costumavam falar tão honoravelmente desta falta, que ela criava caráter e afins, comecei a aderir a ela. A falta de comida, falta de amor, falta de pessoas, com o passar do tempo vivi as mais variadas faltas e me apeguei a cada uma delas. Porém, ao contrário do que todos diziam, não me...</description><pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2025 08:26:28 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>root</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1861212</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1861212</guid><description>I wanted a diagnosis. Instead of just trying to treat it, I also wanted to understand why I am the way I am. My father says it&#039;s to get his attention, my mother says it&#039;s a vitamin deficiency, others say it&#039;s because of my family; I just wanted a reason, an explanation for why I&#039;m like this. My family has no history of mental health problems; it&#039;s a completely clean record. No one even has a histo...</description><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2025 18:01:41 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Empty Body</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1838172</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1838172</guid><description>I can no longer feel pleasure for leaving my house, even though I know I&#039;ll be better off outside than inside. I also loved to read, but I can&#039;t even open a book anymore. Before, I just stayed home and slept to forget I was home, but nowadays at least I can watch TV and play games, besides sleeping. But I constantly feel sad, I feel like life has nothing for me anymore. I only felt genuine happine...</description><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2025 08:13:38 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Had to register ths </title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1762929</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1762929</guid><description>&quot;The reason you can&#039;t believe he loves you, is because YOU don&#039;t love yourself&quot; So one girl just said that to me while I was drunk and got me thinking for like a week</description><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2025 01:25:02 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>void</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1756416</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1756416</guid><description>I feel like there&#039;s something missing in me, something that other people have that I don&#039;t. This thing makes me feel empty and also different, like I&#039;m from another species, or like everyone else is a cookie, but I&#039;m missing one ingredient in the recipe.  And I feel like I&#039;ll never be happy until I fill this something that I&#039;m missing, but how can I fill it if I don&#039;t know what it is? I wonder if ...</description><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2025 00:25:39 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Cecilia Lisbon</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1753305</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1753305</guid><description>I go to her gym, I go to her church, I take care of her house, I get the grades she wants, and in the middle of all this she finds time to complain about how sad I am even though she does everything she can to help me and how I am not cooperating with her help. I can do all of this without saying a word, but she cannot expect to have both. Either I do everything she wants or I am happy, because on...</description><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2025 01:31:57 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>unearthed feelings</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1732299</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1732299</guid><description>I remember when I was a kid and I was sleeping at my grandma&#039;s house, I received the news that my childhood dog had died.  My reaction was definitely not what the adults expected. I didn&#039;t cry or nothing, It was like nothing had happened, until I saw my mama in the other day. When I looked at her, I started crying about the dog, like she had unearthed the feelings in me, exposing a fragility and s...</description><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2025 03:47:47 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>relashionship </title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1723047</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1723047</guid><description>I think that the worst part of being in a relashionship, platonic or not, is having to pretend that everything is ok and nothing bothers you, because if bothers it becomes a problem and the person doesnt want to be with you anymore. I feel like I am always erasing myself to be loveable because knowing me more leads to loving me less</description><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2025 04:40:44 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>midnight </title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1723020</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1723020</guid><description>SHE NEEDS HIM AND HE IS THERE FOR HER BUT NOT FOR ME  I HATE THEM ALL BUT I NEED THEM I HATE THIS SHIT I REAALY NEED TO DIE I FEEL SO FUCKING NEGLIGIBLE I HATE IT I HATE</description><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2025 04:23:01 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I cant ask for help</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1722993</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1722993</guid><description> I am going through one of the worst moments of my life and mental health. I really need support right now, but I have to continue pretending that everything is ok so people dont worry about me and I become a problem to them. I dont have a mother nor father figure. All the love, affection and care I need to live, I have found in two other people who I dont share any blood with, and It makes asking...</description><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2025 04:16:05 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Immature and Childish </title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1716396</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1716396</guid><description>My friends had a good day without me so now im being immature and ignoring them because I wanted to be happy too, but unfortunately I am stuck in my mind </description><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2025 04:00:08 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Nighmare</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1715847</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1715847</guid><description>I cant take It anymore. Please I beg you, end my suffering somehow. I cant do this anymore, too much suffering i hate this nighmare please take me out of here</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2025 23:38:54 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Stolas</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714896</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714896</guid><description>&quot;I want to know what is like, to not be alone. I want to feel wanted. The point is, is just want someone to care, if I stay or go. I want someone to want ME. To want to see me, to hold me, to look at me and think &#039;youre the only one I want. I desire to hold you and talk to you and never let tou feel so...&#039;</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2025 16:43:35 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Hoodie</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714251</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714251</guid><description>I have been sleeping hugging his hoodie. Pathetic, I know. But that makes me feel peace and sleep better, for some reason. Being honest, I do know the reason. His smell is on the hoodie, brings me peace and confort, like I am at home and everything will be ok.</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2025 08:29:08 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>The Ladder </title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714239</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714239</guid><description>I was going to say that this year is a total shit, but then I remembered that I have depression and every year is a huge shit. Even though I continue to do therapy, take medication and all that stuff, even though I may get better on the outside, I feel like I&#039;m only getting worse on the inside. It&#039;s a ladder that I&#039;m going down every year until it ends and I die. I think I will use this blog to wr...</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2025 08:25:32 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>the sky is empty</title><link>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714221</link><guid>https://blog.spacehey.com/entry?id=1714221</guid><description>I cant take It anymore. Living is too hard and there is so much suffering, i cant take It anymore. I feel like i am living in a cold and torturing nighmare. Everyday gets worse. I look to the sky but its empty, no one is coming to rescue me. I dont have a lap to cry, I dont have anything. When I find someting that can distract me from the nighmare, I grab it with everything I have so I can forget</description><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2025 08:16:46 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>