I was a student at RMA in the mid 80's. The heyday. You know what, fuckers? I am alive. I knew about Joe and Bruce. And Twila and Randy. I knew and know it all. Why do you assholes have to get online and tell everyone else about this shit? Get a fucking life and do something with yourselves. Half of my peers are dead or dying. So go ahead and live. Or are you all too afraid?
dude, you're being very undude.
why are you so afraid that everyone will find out what you've been through?
are you afraid that they will isolate and reject you the way that your rma experience taught you people do when they are dissatisfied with eachother?
well, only really mean heartless people desert and reject eachother like that. real friends stick around even though you are imperfect, and they don't judge you or try and make you into something you're not or project all their self hatred on to you.
i am sorry that you feel it is exposing you that we chose to share our thoughts and feelings on this board, but its a big internet, and you don't have to come here. don't worry, no one is like sending out ad campaigns for strangers to come find out what happened to you. we are all just trying to process our experience and feel understood as we grow.
if you decide you want to, i hope you will share your experience with us also, maybe we could learn from it.
alia