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When did the world suddenly turn from a happy place where nothing could go wrong and people have loving families and fun pets... a place where family was close and you loved to see them and every new day was something you looked forward to and children ate sweets because they just liked them and it made them happy and people actually had fun around their friends and were able to be carefree to a place where more and more people are coming from a broken home and families with expensive medical problems and keep getting pets who always die soon in tragic accidents and people hate seeing their families because they never talk to anyone and never have anything to do at family reunions but sit in a corner and hope that they can leave soon a place where you dread the coming day because you know that their will be something for you to screw up, more homework to get piled up in, more time for you to spend cleaning your house and doing chores that always seem to half to be done because apparently even a speck of dirt is too much and people dread eating all because they know that they are overweight and they just want to be able to feel skinny and pretty for once.... like all the other girls who look perfect.... and hate spending time with friends because they are afraid their family will end up embarrassing them and they have a sinking fear that everyone hates them anyways due to past scars and people grow to hate their families for reasons that they themselves do not know where people do not even fetal the privilege touching their own sisters pregnant stomach, much less even get to see the baby once it is born... where when someone has no distractions how nice and peaceful death begins to sound or how depressed they seem to get and how even when they are with friends they feel alone and they begin to realize how this world is so sad and eeveryone hates each other and how plans never work out and no matter what you try somehow everyone else seems tone better than you.... when did this happen?