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Life is good just like they said but life hasn't been fair with me at all. Short story of my life which i have been meaning to tell a close friend,best friend,lover or better still a therapist which i never get the chance to. When i was young i had these scars on my forehead while staying with my uncle. These scars caused me lots of pains during my young days i couldn't walk freely on the road or talk freely at school because people will make fun of me. Now I'm 25yrs old the scars are gone but now I'm battling with loneliness and debts from my gambling habits. I can't talk to parents or family because they will judge me so badly, i have reached a point where i just don't know my purpose on earth no more and always feel like ending it. pls help me