life of mine
Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 9:33 am
I am a 20 year old turning 21 very soon, my childhood was not the best.
My dad was never a nice person to my beautiful mum and i and my older brother witnessed that he never physically harmed her that i know of but the emotional abuse was bad. He is also not a good dad though there are occasions where he has acted good to us but its just not enough. Over the years he would put so much preasure on us
Constantly looking over our shoulder to make sure we did our house hold chores to perfection, because of this i feel like this is when my aniexty began. The worry and being so afraid of failing to do something perfect made me so scared to even try if that makes sense?
When i was 13 my older brother became and Ice addict and to this day still is just doesn't use as much. I have seen him go completly crazy throwing things at walls yelling, screaming, punching walls being very intimidating to his girl friends (usually they would argue first and then hell would break loose) standing over my mum over me. Once he was so posessed by this drug he was pacing in the lounge room with a knife in his hand, and the only way he calmed down is because of my begging him to stop. So now every time someone slightly raises there voice i prepare for some sort of violence. he now has a girlfriend who isnt into drugs and has made him a slightly better person they have there own flat and if im honest with myself i don't ever want to visit him well not as much even though he is not as bad as he use to be i just can't do it the memories are so bad seeing him im just always on edge. I love him but its so hard for me and i don't think he has ever realised how much it has effected me.
Last year my mum finally after so many years walked out on my dad and it was the best decision of her life and mine, sje finally happy.
as for myself i have friends good friends and family who love me (mums fam) i have finally got a job and things are ok.
Except this weekend i had a great weekend,yet i went to my room sat down and cried my eyes out. All i could think about is will i ever be good enough? Smart enough? Will i ever get myself together? Will i survive my aniexty? My fear of failing?The feeling of being alone even though i have people who care for me, the feeling of no one loving me. All of these thoughts came to me in a rush as soon as i got to my room after having a good weekend.
I want to be better i wish i could be okay and not feel like this.
I'm sorry this is so scattered i just didn't know how to start it so just put it all out there.
My dad was never a nice person to my beautiful mum and i and my older brother witnessed that he never physically harmed her that i know of but the emotional abuse was bad. He is also not a good dad though there are occasions where he has acted good to us but its just not enough. Over the years he would put so much preasure on us
Constantly looking over our shoulder to make sure we did our house hold chores to perfection, because of this i feel like this is when my aniexty began. The worry and being so afraid of failing to do something perfect made me so scared to even try if that makes sense?
When i was 13 my older brother became and Ice addict and to this day still is just doesn't use as much. I have seen him go completly crazy throwing things at walls yelling, screaming, punching walls being very intimidating to his girl friends (usually they would argue first and then hell would break loose) standing over my mum over me. Once he was so posessed by this drug he was pacing in the lounge room with a knife in his hand, and the only way he calmed down is because of my begging him to stop. So now every time someone slightly raises there voice i prepare for some sort of violence. he now has a girlfriend who isnt into drugs and has made him a slightly better person they have there own flat and if im honest with myself i don't ever want to visit him well not as much even though he is not as bad as he use to be i just can't do it the memories are so bad seeing him im just always on edge. I love him but its so hard for me and i don't think he has ever realised how much it has effected me.
Last year my mum finally after so many years walked out on my dad and it was the best decision of her life and mine, sje finally happy.
as for myself i have friends good friends and family who love me (mums fam) i have finally got a job and things are ok.
Except this weekend i had a great weekend,yet i went to my room sat down and cried my eyes out. All i could think about is will i ever be good enough? Smart enough? Will i ever get myself together? Will i survive my aniexty? My fear of failing?The feeling of being alone even though i have people who care for me, the feeling of no one loving me. All of these thoughts came to me in a rush as soon as i got to my room after having a good weekend.
I want to be better i wish i could be okay and not feel like this.
I'm sorry this is so scattered i just didn't know how to start it so just put it all out there.