hi i m new here in this site ..this
message is normally supposed to be sent to dr phil but i don t know how
to get mailing that great man...so i wud like if i m welcome share with u my
supressing problems
these are breifly the problems i live
in : i have no friends in the city where i m actually. my parents ,
since i was born , are quaraling furiously all the time. they just know to do
that and i m all the time here to seperate them. my sister left our house when
she was just 16 years old because she couldn t stand any more this situation
and all that problems. In now times she s almost 29 years old, married and she
got a pretty daugter. my second sister ; after getting her bac ;
moved away from them and continued her studies in a good school in one moroccan
city called agadir. after that, she went to UNITED ARAB EMIRATES and worked
there for 3 years. nowtimes she s 31 years old and she s working in the UNITED
KINGDOM. how lucky they are, aren t they ?!of course they are. Now
concerning me, i m the only one hwo didn t leave his parents in this magical
family. I got my bac and also my DEUG in the economic university where i study.
I m 22 years old, and i passed all that years near these two persons hwo are called
parents. I m still here with them, with their cease-less childish problems.
they all the time lead a mortal battle. father takes drugs , come back to
house and begun fighting with mother who is already ready for that fight, she
gets with her continually even while sleeping a big baton to face him when he
will back home. If i did escape them like my sisters did , i m sure and certain
they would kill each other. my destination is to be their referee when they
fight. I have no choice. it was imposed to me.
i never got a normal life like every body
do. All that homely problems i met in my life affected negatively my
personality. I can t hang out from the house anymore, i just start tv, wach
football matchs and programs like yours. That s all. i can t even go to the
university because i m all the time humilated by looking and expressions emeted
over me by people there because of my appearence. They are all the time
laughing at me...they are all the time beletilling me. they didn t accept me as
i m. they say i m not good looking and they are totally right . i m really not
good looking.
In adition to all that problems i got
since 3 years ago a kind of hair that full all my face and grows extremely fast
especialy under my eyes. I don t know why and how sudenly that hair grows in my
face. I become scarry. I m really fed up with that. it s unberable. I can t
stand bearing that any more. I really feel the life hates me. Every body in my
country hate me..and as the life goes on i begun in my turn hating them and my
country too.. coz i m talentued, kind and peaceful person..my inside is pure….
i don t deserve such destination.. i really don t deserve what is happening to
me…it s increadebely unfair..I m alone.. i feel my self abondened..Just
listen to wiskey lullaby sang by brad paisley and then you will get to know how
anxious and depressed i m actually. Sometimes i think to a suicide as solution
to these problems.
I go in spite of me to the university only
when the final exams come in order to pass it. i do prepare before for it in
house coz i don t assist to my courses because of the way the students look at
me in that university.
In spite of my homely problems, i was a
litle bit happy when i was kid because i got a great friends in the period of my
childhood there in KENITRA the city where i was born, but after moving to
MEKNES the city where i m actually, i broke up with them all because i live in
a dirty house where we are morning and night acompanied by rats cockroach,
aunts spiders and so on . .it s really not a house but jungle. so to prevent
getting a shame if ever they visit this silly house i took the critical
decision to drift apart forever. the people in MEKNES city are so rud. they are
not educated. they just care about how you look and the way you dress : if
you are beautiful, rich , if you have a good socialbackground, if you are
living in beautiful house and all that none sens things. they don t pay
attention to what you are really : your cor, the way you deal and
act with people, the way you reason things, your personlity ,your mentality ,
your character your nature and all that sensible things. they can t see further
than their noses.
All these problems i told you right now
were the issues i cited in the letter i sent 2 years ago to one tv program here
in Morocco consacred to help people hwo are in difficult situation but
unfortunately right now they didn t get back to my letter. But you know this
thing doesn t surprise me at all because here in Morocco tv channels create
such programs just in order to make a money they don t care about people and
their daily soufferings. Now time, unfortunately an other big problem just have
been aded : One day since one year ago, one guy in the university where i
study gave me a something to eat. 2 hours after eating it i began laughing,
laughing and laughing without any reason and i broke down, then he with the
help of two friends of him (i think), brought me right my house and left me
there. After i recovered my conscience, i came in the house, fortunately there
was no body in ;then i vomited and sleeped. after that day my life was
turned completely upside down. I m all the time sick and my health is not
alright at all. i don t know what happened to me. they maybe introduce illicit
drug into what i eat. I really don t know what happen to me. I feel my self
constantely tired. i can t play football any more. i can t play any kind of
sport. I feel my self without cease sick head ache with sensation of vomit and
vertigo. I felt all that since 1 year ago. these symptoms are still with me
right now and my health is getting worse and worse because of some thing that i
have no hand in. sometimes i can t even get up of my kness such i m so tired
and depressed. That drug causes me psychotic desorder..i m withdrawing from
interactions with other people..i just stay sleeping at home without doing any
thing..since i got that thing proposed to me by that guy in the university i
hung out just 3 or 4 times no more..my thinking is all the time desorgonized..i
think i m going to loose my mind if no body wud help me…my parents think that i
m aimed by someone harms like a witch who envies me for my talents in sport and
studies as they said. I right now never told them my real story. I didn t tell
it even to my two sisters. I can t find out what i m suffering of because the
hostipal is so expensive here. It s really so so expensive. In addition to that
even if u would get to make an appoinment with a doctor u should then wait 6
months to get seeing him just for telling him your symptoms then you should
wait an other month to make a madical test and then an other month to get
giving him the result and during such long time you risk certainly to be taken
over by what you are suffering of and that may then cause me wether die or
loose my mind.. This is unfortunately the real Morocco. !! my case is
really urgent more urgent than any time before and i hafta take urgent and
immeadiat measures to save my self from the drowning.
lately my grand sister registred me in one
university there in LONDON but i didn t accept that just because her
proposition came so late and also because of my terrible ilness. I really
regret so much the fact i refused her proposition because may be getting london
city would give me the opportunity to ask for help more easily than here..the
british people or western people in generally are known for their democracy.
The talentued person in western countries risk never to get a confused future
or to get neglected..and the emissions broadcasted in your channels are the
proof of what i m saying…
i tried all my possible in order to find
some one help me figuring out my problems but all my attempts failed. I tried
to contact a lot of organizations here in morocco consacred as they say to save
people who are in difficult situation from thier trouble but all my trials are
in vain. I really knoked all doors but without any result. so with all that
problems and circonstances what can do an ordinary man like me over all that.
nothing of course ! i m burried alive.
plz plz plz plz plz plz plz plz plz help
me ( so sorry for my endless faults in ortograph)