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Why does all the males in my life turned out to be great disappointments? First there was Cymon, Ronnie, then most recently, my favourite uncle, and now my dad. My mum once said that women are put in this world to worry about men. But are we put in this world to be disappointed by them too? I don't know what else to say. I wish that everything bad and evil will just go away, and stay away. I hate it that I am so unhappy. Is there even anything else worth anything?