I don’t know whether I’m being laughed at, or if they’re laughing with me. I usually don’t realize it in the moment but when I get home blind drunk and think about it the more I think they’re laughing at me. I may be over thinking it but it still hurts. It didn’t use to bug me before, but now I just hate it. I don’t want to tolerate it. But sometimes I think I’m looking to deep into it. it cuts so deep that I cut myself often with a razor while drunk. can anyone help?
