Excuse my English it’s not the best
Well hello readers,
I’m one of those people who had a crazy childhood, one thing I can’t quite understand is why I feel incredibly bad for people and don’t really understand why would anyone would even have the thought of hurting someone. I’ll give you a quick example 
There is this person whom we helped each other runaway from abuse, we stopped talking after 
she tried to sexually assault my friend who was drunk and passed out and I prevented it my pushing them away from her for hours(that person was also kinda drunk) then later they were going around saying how proud she’s that she had sex with my friend and my friend enjoyed it, at the same time I met a person let’s call them S, S has a problem with me being bisexual because they thought that I would kiss them and have my way with them because S is a female and she clearly had a problem with women liking women. anyway..
S ended up meeting my runaway person and they gave S one of my friends number and she called my friend and harassed them and told them”I’ll come and fuck every single of of you English sluts” btw I’m Middle eastern not English. I went to the police and reported everything from the sexual assault attempt to the call after suffering mentally from them.
Know the weird part: I FEEL BAD FOR THEM 
I really ask myself wtf is wrong with me.. 
part of me is saying that if we all sat dawn and talked about the issues it’ll go away.. I hate myself for thinking that...
what is wrong with me?