i'm a 16 year old girl ... my family is catholic & i go to catholic school but theres just no one i can talk to about this stuff and i need to get it off my chest. i'd really appreciate comments or advice.
i'm a bad girl . when i started high school i never in a million years though i'd end up the way i am . i drink ... i've tried drugs and done pretty much everything sexual that you can do. i know its wrong and i do feel guilty but its just so hard to stop when your life is going a certian way. i guess it started about a year ago when i started hooking up with an 18 year old guy, he always used to sneak over my house in the middle of the night and we'd mess around . it kind of escalated and we ended up having oral sex ... often . from then on i've become kind of obsessed with being badass or "ba" as my friends refer to it .
i've made out with a solid 30 guys ( my friends and i keep charts, like we're proud of it ) and done more than just kiss alot of them , started drinking about 6 months ago and now hardly ever go a weekend without getting drunk. i tried pot once , it wasn't my thing . i smoke cigarettes from time to time too (not that this is particularly wrong, but i know my parents would kill me). i sneak out to go to parties, get drunk or hook up with guys almost every weekend and don't even think twice about getting caught anymore.
recently, though, its been worse. i was drunk almost every night this summer, which resulted in cheating on my boyfriend with random guys a bunch of times and losing my virginity to my boyfriend . it wasn't like he took advantage of me; i knew it was gonna happen and i wanted to be "loosened up" i guess ... we've been having sex ever since, for about a month now , and it never phased me . i never felt sad or empty the way they say girls do . but then something just happened ...
we had sex without a condom a few weeks before and my period was 6 days late . he picked me up from school , and instead of going to field hockey practice like i was supposed to, i rode around with him. we ended up in a secluded parking lot and started hooking up; i wasn't ready yet but he wanted to have sex so i said ok. he had a condom, we both insisted. so it happened , for the thousandth time, and i figured it wouldnt be any different than usual; sometimes felt good, sometimes hurt, sometimes made me feel closer to him but never really special . it was raining outside and this song i love, sent from heaven by keisha cole was playing . and he was doing his thing and i just really wasnt into it and i just felt like crying . and it felt like , spiritual almost . i know thats so weird to say but i was holding back tears and on the verge of getting up , getting out of the car, saying i dont want to do this and then bursting out sobbing . i dont know . but i couldnt . my boyfriend's like a really popular senior and he might understand but its not a chance i wanted to take and it could just get around & id be a big joke . i guess it was worth it to me.
i've done it with him since, a couple times. but i can't get that moment out of my head . the other night i was in a little fight with my mom , it wasnt a big deal or anything and i just started sobbing . like bawling . and i kind of led into that she doesnt know everything the way she thinks she does . and she was begging me to tell her what was wrong , "did you skip a class ? did you fail a test ?" ... thats what kind of girl my mom thinks i am , like those are the worst of my problems . i almost broke down and told her everything . i really, really wanted to . but i knew my life would be over . and i told her im sorry , im just being a drama queen and i went to bed .
for the past year or so , i always told myself that i'd "just know" when it was time to knock off my bad girl ways and go back to god . i went to confession once at the beginning of the summer and told the preist EVERYTHING, and he told me he knows its hard but all god wants from me is improvement . that stuck for about a week , im far worse now than i was then . but maybe now is my "just know"ing . i know it's gonna be hard to stop living my life this way and that i might even lose friends over it , but i really think that its time to go back to god and concentrate on school and sports and my faith and really start living right . i don't know if i can . i know i need to pray and participate in mass and go to confession , and hopefully god's grace will help me through this . but advice would be awesome . support . whatever . thanks .
i'm a bad girl . when i started high school i never in a million years though i'd end up the way i am . i drink ... i've tried drugs and done pretty much everything sexual that you can do. i know its wrong and i do feel guilty but its just so hard to stop when your life is going a certian way. i guess it started about a year ago when i started hooking up with an 18 year old guy, he always used to sneak over my house in the middle of the night and we'd mess around . it kind of escalated and we ended up having oral sex ... often . from then on i've become kind of obsessed with being badass or "ba" as my friends refer to it .
i've made out with a solid 30 guys ( my friends and i keep charts, like we're proud of it ) and done more than just kiss alot of them , started drinking about 6 months ago and now hardly ever go a weekend without getting drunk. i tried pot once , it wasn't my thing . i smoke cigarettes from time to time too (not that this is particularly wrong, but i know my parents would kill me). i sneak out to go to parties, get drunk or hook up with guys almost every weekend and don't even think twice about getting caught anymore.
recently, though, its been worse. i was drunk almost every night this summer, which resulted in cheating on my boyfriend with random guys a bunch of times and losing my virginity to my boyfriend . it wasn't like he took advantage of me; i knew it was gonna happen and i wanted to be "loosened up" i guess ... we've been having sex ever since, for about a month now , and it never phased me . i never felt sad or empty the way they say girls do . but then something just happened ...
we had sex without a condom a few weeks before and my period was 6 days late . he picked me up from school , and instead of going to field hockey practice like i was supposed to, i rode around with him. we ended up in a secluded parking lot and started hooking up; i wasn't ready yet but he wanted to have sex so i said ok. he had a condom, we both insisted. so it happened , for the thousandth time, and i figured it wouldnt be any different than usual; sometimes felt good, sometimes hurt, sometimes made me feel closer to him but never really special . it was raining outside and this song i love, sent from heaven by keisha cole was playing . and he was doing his thing and i just really wasnt into it and i just felt like crying . and it felt like , spiritual almost . i know thats so weird to say but i was holding back tears and on the verge of getting up , getting out of the car, saying i dont want to do this and then bursting out sobbing . i dont know . but i couldnt . my boyfriend's like a really popular senior and he might understand but its not a chance i wanted to take and it could just get around & id be a big joke . i guess it was worth it to me.
i've done it with him since, a couple times. but i can't get that moment out of my head . the other night i was in a little fight with my mom , it wasnt a big deal or anything and i just started sobbing . like bawling . and i kind of led into that she doesnt know everything the way she thinks she does . and she was begging me to tell her what was wrong , "did you skip a class ? did you fail a test ?" ... thats what kind of girl my mom thinks i am , like those are the worst of my problems . i almost broke down and told her everything . i really, really wanted to . but i knew my life would be over . and i told her im sorry , im just being a drama queen and i went to bed .
for the past year or so , i always told myself that i'd "just know" when it was time to knock off my bad girl ways and go back to god . i went to confession once at the beginning of the summer and told the preist EVERYTHING, and he told me he knows its hard but all god wants from me is improvement . that stuck for about a week , im far worse now than i was then . but maybe now is my "just know"ing . i know it's gonna be hard to stop living my life this way and that i might even lose friends over it , but i really think that its time to go back to god and concentrate on school and sports and my faith and really start living right . i don't know if i can . i know i need to pray and participate in mass and go to confession , and hopefully god's grace will help me through this . but advice would be awesome . support . whatever . thanks .