I'm pretty messed up. (Triggering)
Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 3:12 am
This is an extremely long post, but it describes how I feel. Let's start by saying my life is messed up and completely falling apart. I'm 22, just graduated college and I actually have a job set up across the world. Life should be good, but it's not. I think about suicide frequently, although I would never actually do it. I was addicted to hydrocodone last two years and now I am to tramadol. It's the only way I feel normal.
The reason I'm so messed up is because when I was 9, at an after school christian program, I was molested, beaten, and potentially raped. I am male. All I remember is being punched in the stomach, dragged crying into a room as he pulls his pants down and I have blacked out everything else. I practically remember nothing of my life before this happened, nor a few years after. I have never told anyone about this. For the first time in my life the other day, I cried in front of my friends at a bar, in public, because I started to think about it. I was crying and saying, "Why me." I couldn't tell them why I cried, but I bailed on them and cried for an hour straight at the beach.
The sexual abuse has caused me to be unable to have a relationship, unable to be stimulated in the presence of another person, male or female, and I have tried both. I have never felt true love, I feel nothing towards other people. I very much dislike physical contact. I do not like to hug or kiss. I occasionally cry myself to sleep thinking about it. It is hard for me to make friends because I'm afraid of showing my feelings. My mom thinks I have some sort of brain disorder, but I can't tell her what happened. I have learned to feign happiness. I smile and even laugh, but it always feels hollow.
I was able to block the memory of this happening for almost 10 years, but in the last year or so, I remember more and more. It's painful to write this and I still don't understand what happened. I tried to convince myself that it never happened, but I have vivid memories within my mind. I have blocked the memories, practically all my memories, for so long that I am almost unable to cope with the situation. I know it's not my fault, but I feel like it was. Why was I the one molested or even raped? I don't understand.
I didn't know anything at the time. I just remember it hurting a lot and crying. I knew later what had happened to me, but I was too scared and too ashamed to say anything about it.
I know who did this to me, I remember his name to this day. I have his addressed because in 2002 he was arrested and incarcerated for a year for molesting boys and placed on ten year probation. I have thought about writing him an anonymous letter describing the pain he caused in my life and the absolute desolation I have felt because of it.
I don't want to see a psychiatrist because he/she is bound by law to report any sexual abuse. I don't want to go through it. I don't want my friends or family to find out because it would cause too much pain, but I don't think I can do anything in my life, nor be happy, if I don't see a shrink.
This is not all that is messed up in my life. In addition to the abuse, my mother thinks I am stealing drugs and checks with large amounts of money on them, which I am not. She has accused me multiple times, berates me with harmful words, which do not help my depression. It's like she doesn't even care.
Thirdly, I am being sued for over a million dollars for a car accident that I wasn't even in the same city for. Someone stole the VIN number of the front of my car and is now suing me for emotional damage, medical bills, auto repair, emotional distress, and past and future earnings. I have proof that I was not in the city, but my lawyers are such idiots that they aren't doing a god damn thing, despite calling them a bunch of times. If it is not thrown out, I won't be able to take the job and lose out on the opportunity to be thousands of miles away from this place.
These things are overwhelming and I don't know how to deal with them. I hurt everyday. It is so painful. What should I do? How do I heal? How do I even start? Thank you for reading.
The reason I'm so messed up is because when I was 9, at an after school christian program, I was molested, beaten, and potentially raped. I am male. All I remember is being punched in the stomach, dragged crying into a room as he pulls his pants down and I have blacked out everything else. I practically remember nothing of my life before this happened, nor a few years after. I have never told anyone about this. For the first time in my life the other day, I cried in front of my friends at a bar, in public, because I started to think about it. I was crying and saying, "Why me." I couldn't tell them why I cried, but I bailed on them and cried for an hour straight at the beach.
The sexual abuse has caused me to be unable to have a relationship, unable to be stimulated in the presence of another person, male or female, and I have tried both. I have never felt true love, I feel nothing towards other people. I very much dislike physical contact. I do not like to hug or kiss. I occasionally cry myself to sleep thinking about it. It is hard for me to make friends because I'm afraid of showing my feelings. My mom thinks I have some sort of brain disorder, but I can't tell her what happened. I have learned to feign happiness. I smile and even laugh, but it always feels hollow.
I was able to block the memory of this happening for almost 10 years, but in the last year or so, I remember more and more. It's painful to write this and I still don't understand what happened. I tried to convince myself that it never happened, but I have vivid memories within my mind. I have blocked the memories, practically all my memories, for so long that I am almost unable to cope with the situation. I know it's not my fault, but I feel like it was. Why was I the one molested or even raped? I don't understand.
I didn't know anything at the time. I just remember it hurting a lot and crying. I knew later what had happened to me, but I was too scared and too ashamed to say anything about it.
I know who did this to me, I remember his name to this day. I have his addressed because in 2002 he was arrested and incarcerated for a year for molesting boys and placed on ten year probation. I have thought about writing him an anonymous letter describing the pain he caused in my life and the absolute desolation I have felt because of it.
I don't want to see a psychiatrist because he/she is bound by law to report any sexual abuse. I don't want to go through it. I don't want my friends or family to find out because it would cause too much pain, but I don't think I can do anything in my life, nor be happy, if I don't see a shrink.
This is not all that is messed up in my life. In addition to the abuse, my mother thinks I am stealing drugs and checks with large amounts of money on them, which I am not. She has accused me multiple times, berates me with harmful words, which do not help my depression. It's like she doesn't even care.
Thirdly, I am being sued for over a million dollars for a car accident that I wasn't even in the same city for. Someone stole the VIN number of the front of my car and is now suing me for emotional damage, medical bills, auto repair, emotional distress, and past and future earnings. I have proof that I was not in the city, but my lawyers are such idiots that they aren't doing a god damn thing, despite calling them a bunch of times. If it is not thrown out, I won't be able to take the job and lose out on the opportunity to be thousands of miles away from this place.
These things are overwhelming and I don't know how to deal with them. I hurt everyday. It is so painful. What should I do? How do I heal? How do I even start? Thank you for reading.