Where did Chris go?

   To break down really what this landing page comes down to we need to analyze the small details that are often overlooked. I am more than grateful for people that did do nothing but help and support me even during the times in which my decisions were not in alignment with what they believed. That list is quite short to say the least, and I am quite disappointed that my life had been knocked down to the point it is today. With nothing - in the eyes of my family, that is - but disappointment and issues flowing to the surface of their thoughts, I was quickly left with most nobody in my life.
   Other than a very few people who genuinely saw me for the good person I was, there was plenty that just purely idled by and waited for the time to sabotage and destroy me. Any way possible, from emotionally and mentally, to financially, to socially, not only did fake friends, but also my family and some of the people I care about most; take the time to really do what they felt I deserved and that was damage my reputation as an individual. They played two sides of my immediate life and caused nothing but conflict between me and my 'partner'. I had never really been given the chances that I should have gotten to prove myself after some of the many mistakes I have made in this life. I was judged for my wrongs, I was hated by people for the years of rage and built up resentment I had toward not only myself, but others as well.
   I grew up in a home which never validated love, accomplishments, or success but instead worked on dicipline if something wasn't correct and to their standards. The immoral livestyle that, not only was I pulled from via CPS, but returned to is a lot of why I am who I am today. Do I take ownership for my mistakes? Well, yes, of course, but its officially my time to get to tell everyone how that went down. Where my life led to after coping with toxic morals and life choices that I will forever disregard as genuine. Not being shown love, and care for another individual, especially when growing up and developing really messes up someone on the internal side of things. Self worth and self care becomes really skewed. It effects you, on so many aspects, especially when reflecting against your adult life and how you handle yourself (thoughts, emotions, loves, hates) and thanks to this, some of my most prized life connections and resources quickly became the backstabbing knife wielding people that I have been destroyewd by.
    I have done a lot of damage in my own ways, and a lot of people deserve to see that I recognize my mistakes in life, and I don't solely blame my father for how I view things. I know I have burned bridges to the ground, some needed and some not. At the end of the day, I know that there's so many people out there who are just like me: dealing with the same struggles. I'm sorry for who I did wrong, and where I did wrong. I have no way of making those amends other than to acknowledge and move on as a better person and not relive those same mistakes. Repetitive mistakes are due to not understanding why you made them. Understanding yourself starts with understanding the situations. Unfortunately, a lot of things are going public from here on out. From the acquantences, friends, family, and enemies that have come and gone through my life; there's nobody that deserves a negative call out. There are people that have manipulated how I feel about my one and (what I can confidently say would be) only person I truly regret losing in this world. The one person that pushed me through even some of the most dark and unpredictable times of my life was just drawn out too far. Too worn, thanks to my own damn mistakes. Thanks to my lack of understanding what the hell self-care is.
   The one person that showed me, no matter how much someone might prove and say they love you, you can't feel unloved. You can't sit and be drawn to the thoughts that they really don't care about you. Everyones emotions matter, but sometimes the emotions that matter most are your own and you must take the time to understand them. Understand how to fix them, and relearn. A lot was done to me, and honestly, that doesn't mattrer anymore. The only thing that matters, is that I get the public chance to admit to my problems, and take the first step and last step of living with my life with these struggles. I will no longer be the one to see the world with the one I wanted by my side. I understand, now, that I will forever regret my own mistakes, and I will forever be in debt to myself for taking away the one thing that kept me fighting. I am the one to blame for where I am today. Where I am from here is also on me. I sincerely apologize...

I wanted to take the time to give a special thanks to the people in my life that did care, and give an extra special thanks to the low life pricks that decided to do what they wanted with no regards to what someone else may take it. May do. May regret.

Shout-out to the ones that, through thick and thin did nothing but be here for me:


Now, for the bigger list, I shall disrespectfully say this once: You all deserve to have a good taste of what I had to deal with over the years from addiction, to self hate to material loss, to homelessness. I truly wish that all of you would get a taste of your own medicine for the fact that you are, and will always be considered some of the most foul people to slither around this damn rock. A special one, gets top listing too!