Live Stoner Chat I lost everything

A youngun at 23. things will improve. :headbang: looking back at over 70 years, things are way tougher than when i was 23. easier to make a living, easier to find a home, even easier and safer to breathe. :yoinks: that light at the end of the tunnel seems pretty dim compared to back then.
i see the struggle in my kids, in there 40s, and the grandkids as well. the 60s and 70s were a breeze compared to now.
"what don't kill you makes you stronger" :cheers:
 
I've had it happen to me before, my whole collection of seeds, rare and old coins, two guitars and other crap... Lived on a couch for a year til I could get feet under me. Luckily when life tries to teach me a lesson I try to listen the best I can and not repeat the shit that got me in those situations. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger is the saying! And you are still here! Head up! This to shall pass!
 
A lot of good words precede me as a lot of us can give you a first hand account of the trials and tribulations of "being".
Life has it's way of pushing you into a corner where you are forced to face a method to the madness...
Life dramas sure have their way of twisting out of control but it is during this, sometimes all we can do is take the next breath and the next step...can't worry bout the breath but you sure have to about that step.
Reminds me of my college days in the 60's when life unfolded and displayed all the colors of life...oh shit, there I go hitting the bong again and giving a stoner bit of bs....
Someday you too will have shit to laugh at.
 
Thank you so much
I think, this is why I was just woken up :smoking: I’m sorry for displaying my faith if there’s issues on the forum about that (inclusivity and I don’t want to ever alienate anyone on here)

but I prayed to “my God” and was scared about being lonely and no one seemingly being there for me. And then the past 18+ hours has shown me that there are so many great people and people I didn’t even know gave a shit that do. People went out of there way tonightto contact friends and landlords for me. I should have something by Monday or at least a solid lead.

I don’t know if Washington is where I’ll stay, this might have been what I needed and the nudge to go back to MO and start planning my homestead.
Id be a liar if I said I didn’t think about getting trashed drunk or going and picking up some dope (Ket, etc) and getting sky high to forget. But those flares passed through my mind so quickly it almost shocked me how vehemently against fucking up anymore I am now.

I love you all, oh and to clarify, I don’t care about (well okay I do I’m a gardener) but I don’t care about seeds and my plants or equipment. THATS ALL MATERIALISTIC, I’m proud to have my health, my life, and a solid community of you lovely stoners and some irl homies that have my back.

so thank you.
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Thank you all. See ^? Still happy.
 
To be honest, it sounds like you needed to get away from that house *mate* already before this happened... Look ahead and not back, the idiot is now behind you.
I did, I just couldn’t afford to get away from him. And well ;) now I got away at no cost to me.
 
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