Posted on 13 October 2012. Tags: Anxiety, autism, Charity, college, dad, guy, mum and dad, niche, panic attack, people with disabilities, text messages, unsure wether, Work, young man
Lets just say, a young guy with autism, is struggling a bit, he has anxiety and depressed, his autism is just apsergers syndrome.
He tried college, had a panic attack for a week.
He now is unsure wether to go back, it’s a course he really wanted to do. His dad tells him that he won’t cope, and that he should do charity work.
His mum tells him jobs are hard to come by and he will be constantly rejected all the time by paid work.
His dad wants him to attend a scheme for people with disabilities.
He phones his mum and dad up and explains to them that he is confused with his life. He wants to go back to college, he feels like a failure, he also wants to do what they don’t want him to do. He feels controlled and manipulated. He doesn’t want to follow their advice.
He has a holiday booked with his father next week, which his dad has already paid for which he would have to cancel and lose the money if he went back to college.
The young man is getting text messages from the college who are concerned he has dropped out, even though the father has phoned up explaining he won’t be coming in anymore.
He young man is worried that he will be controlled more and more and he is desperate to find independance, find his niche in life, and be happy and confident. His parents make this increasingly hard for him, he doesn’t know wether to trust them or not.
Is he being manipulated here. If he is being manipulated, why is he being so? Is this fair, or are their excuses, valid reasons?
What does he do in this situation? What avenue does he take, how does he become confident and happy, what is he doing wrong?
Please answer honestly, and give your opinions.
Thankyou
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Posted on 23 September 2012. Tags: 1940s dance, basement, battlebots, catapres, classy guy, facial expression, guy, incense burner, labcoat, mansion, old plantation, princely manner, romantic atmosphere, sort, tee
I am a girl who is about 25 years old, and currently a a first grade teacher in Atlanta. I was out clubbing, and walked in and saw this guy, and he just seemed different than all the other guys ive met. Throughout my college, and the two years after, I have always gotten in with total jerks looking to get laid, but he seemed like a classy guy. He was wearing a tuxedo while all the other guys were in jeans and tee shirts.
He tok a little bow and reached his hand out, and said, “would you like to dance with me”. He facial expression was completely blank, and his nonverbal communication looked robotic. He then danced with me with old style 1940s dance steps, and I was surprised that any men bothered to learn to dance anymore. He then actuall walked me to my car, and said goodbye in a oddly princely manner. He then asked me if I wanted to go and see his mansion.
When I went to the mansion, things got a little weird, I had to drive thirty miles into the countryside from Atlanta to some old plantation. I parked at the plantation gates, and rang a huge bell over the gates. He then walked out the gates, wearing some sort of labcoat. He then told me that I had to watch out for the security systems on his property, as he had burning lasers, and an army of motion sensing battlebots that could slice anyone who strayed into their path to shreads.
Once I got into his mansion, I was in for a surprise, the place looked like the gone with the wind mansion, only biger, and there were a bunch of swords on the walls of the foyer. In his parlor, he had an incense burner, and a huge cushion on the floor. I asked him why he had all those things, and he said, “Ive set my house up with a nice romantic atmosphere for when I meet the perfect woman”. I then ventured down into his basement, and was shocked to find a niche filled with all kinds of medications, namely Adderall, Luvox, Catapres, Abilify, and Risperdol. I then ventured looked through a crack in a locked door a the bottom of the stairs, and found that his basement was a huge laboratory. Another closet I saw fifty wedding dresses, and the rest of the space was packed with fertilizer bags. I asked him why he had the strange stuff in his basement, and he said,” I have severe aspergers syndrome, and ADHD, I am perscribed these meds, but I dont usually take them, I am a retired research chemist and I usually spend time in my basement experimenting with my meds trying to find a permanent cure for my condition. In addition to tinkering with my medications, I am also an alchemist trying to find the recipe for philosophers stone, I also make various potions from the fertilizer and the other chemicals in my lab, I then sell these potions to people who are depressed and that is how I am able to afford this mansion.
Why would a 33 year old man be acting this strange, while he is still in his prime, he seemes nice and all, but his yard and basement leave me wondering if he is some sort of sociopath, should I stay with him, or leave him? He’s nice and rich, but the laboratory kind of makes me think hes a creep? What should I do, whats wrong with him?
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Posted on 22 September 2012. Tags: 1940s dance, basement, battlebots, catapres, classy guy, facial expression, guy, incense burner, labcoat, mansion, old plantation, princely manner, romantic atmosphere, sort, tee
I am a girl who is about 25 years old, and currently a a first grade teacher in Atlanta. I was out clubbing, and walked in and saw this guy, and he just seemed different than all the other guys ive met. Throughout my college, and the two years after, I have always gotten in with total jerks looking to get laid, but he seemed like a classy guy. He was wearing a tuxedo while all the other guys were in jeans and tee shirts.
He tok a little bow and reached his hand out, and said, “would you like to dance with me”. He facial expression was completely blank, and his nonverbal communication looked robotic. He then danced with me with old style 1940s dance steps, and I was surprised that any men bothered to learn to dance anymore. He then actuall walked me to my car, and said goodbye in a oddly princely manner. He then asked me if I wanted to go and see his mansion.
When I went to the mansion, things got a little weird, I had to drive thirty miles into the countryside from Atlanta to some old plantation. I parked at the plantation gates, and rang a huge bell over the gates. He then walked out the gates, wearing some sort of labcoat. He then told me that I had to watch out for the security systems on his property, as he had burning lasers, and an army of motion sensing battlebots that could slice anyone who strayed into their path to shreads.
Once I got into his mansion, I was in for a surprise, the place looked like the gone with the wind mansion, only biger, and there were a bunch of swords on the walls of the foyer. In his parlor, he had an incense burner, and a huge cushion on the floor. I asked him why he had all those things, and he said, “Ive set my house up with a nice romantic atmosphere for when I meet the perfect woman”. I then ventured down into his basement, and was shocked to find a niche filled with all kinds of medications, namely Adderall, Luvox, Catapres, Abilify, and Risperdol. I then ventured looked through a crack in a locked door a the bottom of the stairs, and found that his basement was a huge laboratory. Another closet I saw fifty wedding dresses, and the rest of the space was packed with fertilizer bags. I asked him why he had the strange stuff in his basement, and he said,” I have severe aspergers syndrome, and ADHD, I am perscribed these meds, but I dont usually take them, I am a retired research chemist and I usually spend time in my basement experimenting with my meds trying to find a permanent cure for my condition. In addition to tinkering with my medications, I am also an alchemist trying to find the recipe for philosophers stone, I also make various potions from the fertilizer and the other chemicals in my lab, I then sell these potions to people who are depressed and that is how I am able to afford this mansion.
Why would a 33 year old man be acting this strange, while he is still in his prime, he seemes nice and all, but his yard and basement leave me wondering if he is some sort of sociopath, should I stay with him, or leave him? He’s nice and rich, but the laboratory kind of makes me think hes a creep? What should I do, whats wrong with him?
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Posted on 18 September 2012. Tags: 8 years, ceos, company secrets, cv, Entrepreneur, experiences, guy, Hire, job, Someone, speciality, subject, worries
So the thing is this.. i have an small company growing up.. now im requiring some help..
i recived a CV that is very interesting for me, the guy studied the speciality for what my company is about..
the market on this subject is very tight..
so my worries are if i hire him he will learn all what took me 8 years to learn, and in a few months he will just quit and start his new company.. with all my company secrets..
any REAL experiences about that? ,
CEOS? any advise for this entrepreneur?. should i just give him the job or..
thanks!
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Posted on 04 August 2012. Tags: 18 years, Age, age 18, bad influence, boyfriend, expulsions, genuine advice, guy, Month, mugshots, school
I’m 18 years old. i have been “seeing” a guy for about 1 month now. He is also 18 (about to be 19 soon). My friends have told me that he is a bad influence and disrespectful. They have told me his is gang affiliated. At age 18 he already has three mugshots and has been expelled twice from school (only lasted 2 months at his last one). I want to like him but for obvious reasons in apprehensive. I think he is funny and a great guy but his past scares me.
What do you think?
Is three mugshots and 2 expulsions a lot to rack up for 19 year old?
I need some genuine advice. 10 points
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Posted on 04 August 2012. Tags: criminal record, date of birth, gang member, good neighborhood, guy, little bit, neighborhood, parent, police officer, police officers, Street, time one, truck, unmarked police car
About 5 years ago, when I was 15 years old, we used to live in a not-so-good neighborhood. Some guy that I went to school with used to live in that same neighborhood, he was about the same age as me. We didn’t talk a lot, just from time to time. One day, I am outside washing my parent’s truck and I see him coming down the street with a gang affiliated shirt. He sees me, so he stops to talk.
About 2 minutes after he arrives at my house, we see an unmarked police car turn the corner. I then tell him to take his shirt off or turn it inside out because the police officer was going to question him about it. He doesn’t listen and says that the officer won’t do anything. The officer drives up to us and calls him over. He talked to him for about 30 seconds, then he calls me over. The officer asks me what was up with my friends shirt. I tell the officer the same thing I told my friend, that I had told him to take it off because he was going to stop him and ask him about it. The officer then asks my age, If I was going to school, what school, then, he asks me for my name and date of birth.
Now what I am wondering and what I am a little bit worried about is, what did the officer do with my information? Did he simply do a search to see if I had a criminal record, or did he input me into the system as a gang member? If someone knows the answer, I appreciate your response, Thank you.
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