1 month ago I was given a choice to either get reported to the police and end up in prison for who knows how long or get castrated along with having 2

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1 month ago I was given a choice to either get reported to the police and end up in prison for who knows how long or get castrated along with having 2 nerves in my p**** cut so it would have no feeling ever again and so it could never again get an erection. I never wanted to be in prison or have a record so I was castrated by my sister in-law with my mother in law and wife there to make sure it got done. The results are that I am incapable of s** and as I am often reminded I now have an easier more docile temperament. I now feel very sorry about my past indecretions and agree with them that “I got exactly the true justice I deserved.” Still I feel bad every single day for what I did.

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Oh my s***! My 12 year old gaughter blurted out to her so called boyfriend that I. Would shower her and showed him how I would wash her p****. He got a whiff of the whole routine got pissed off and came to the house to face me. He’s a cocky 14 year old boy who talks a big game. He is holding me under threat that his two uncles will put me on their car and drive me to a nice crowded area and strip me down, manhandle me naked and do whatever he tells them to do to me and he wants to see me c** in full e********** fear screaming out loud I’m sorry for touching my daughter. He will personally see to it that I’m humiliated. That my daughter will witness his show as a present to her from him. Guess I earned this one?!

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i think im a burden on others, no one truely “likes” me. I have friends i’ve known for years and years, yet it’s still awkward. I’m always the one initiating conversation, i’m the one asking to make plans, i’m the one checking up, i think if i just stopped talking everyone would forget i exist. I make space for myself when no one really invited me. It’s confusing, i can vent about this to those friends and they reassure me, but i think i’d just rather they tell the truth. I know they love me, but it’s an obligation, they might love me from all the years spent together, but i know they dont really like me as a person. And it’s so selfish of me, i could set them all free but i have no one else, i dont think i could take it, so im just stuck in this endless loop of feeling like not enough but too scared do anything. I want things to be like when i was a child.