Ever since I was young, I have always been extremely ashamed of myself and my family for being upper-middle class/wealthy (both parents are doctors). My dad had a nice sports car, and I'd make him drop me off at school several blocks away so no one would see me get out of it. I never invited anyone over to my house to hang out because I was embarrassed that it was larger/nicer than most of my friends' houses. My mom is pretty down to earth, but my dad is incredibly snobby and stuck-up, and I absolutely hate him for it. He acts like he's better/more knowledgeable than everyone else on the planet, and I haven't gotten along with him since I was about 8 years old because of that. Also, I always lie about the town I grew up in when I meet people, fearing they'll judge me if I tell them the truth. I hate how some other well-to-do teenagers and adults behave - as if the world owes them something and they're better than other people - and I am constantly afraid people will think I am that way. I often wish I lived in an average community with average parents with an average income. Please don't say I don't appreciate my parents' hard work and all they have given me, for I do appreciate it.. I just don't think I am deserving of it. I also get upset that less fortunate kids never have the opportunities I've had, and through no fault of their own. Am I normal?
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But your behavior is making me respect you a lot...You seem to be very nice, stable brained and grounded person. Just remain this ways, even if in this fast materialistic age, such behavior will not be considered normal at all...
The only shame will be if you waste your opportunities cuz of your guilt, go on keep good and i'll be hearing about you cuz you have the stuff great people are made of.
Dude go fuck yourself u have a shit load of am advantage then so many people, quit fuckin cryin about actually havin money because that's retarded. You spend 1 week in an "average" household treats you u wouldn't bitch ever again in your life. Go kill yourself, like u have problems queer grow a pair.
(My parents are also wealthy, maybe not to the same degree as yours, but we live well below our means...strange)