a long complicated story (trigger)
Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 4:29 pm
first i want to say thank you for taking time out of your schedule to read this. it means a lot.
so i think i will just jump right into it and i hope that i dont bore you.
i am 16. i have an older brother and two older sisters. however, my eldest sister was a stillborn. my parents only wanted three kids. so if she would have survived, i would not be sitting here typing this.
my mother tends to blame me for this. she constantly calls me worthless, pathetic, useless, and a pathetic excuse of an existance. these are only a few of the many things she calls me. nothing i do is ever good enough for her. im constantly ridiculed for not being 'perfect.' we get into screaming matches nearly everyday.
that has made a huge impact on me. im constantly putting myself down. and some friends of mine have brought it to my attention that i always seem to think that everyone else is already better than me. im constantly telling them i dont deserve this life.
but this is just the beginning of my problems. when i was 6 or 7, i was sexually abused. i would go to a daycare everyday. the babysitter had a son. i was his target. he was never caught and i never told anyone. my friends are starting to understand that something happened. i hate being touched now. i cringe from hugs and friendly pats on the back.
my family is not a typical family. at least i dont think so. im blamed for everything that goes wrong. and they never believe me. i have been blacking out more and more frequently. i have told my parents and they dont believe it. i have blacked out infront of them and they think im acting. i have hit my head numerous times from these. thankfully nothing serious has happened. i have blacked out behind the wheel and nearly was in a fatal accident. my little car almost became a hood ornament to a semi.
this has left me scarred. but my story doesnt end there. in middle school, one of my best friends committed suicide. i blame myself for her death. she started cutting, doing drugs, drinking, and i didnt want to be involved with that. so i leaft. she had no one to go to. i turned my back when she needed me the most. and because of that, she decided she had only one way out.
about 3 months after that, i started self harming myself. im in the process of quitting right now. my friends dont want to see me getting hurt like that. i have even gone as far to attempt suicide myself. but i failed. i was strong enough to finish it.
now im constantly dragging down my friends. my depressed moodswings and problems are overwhelming them, but they wont let me stop going to them. they can tell when something is wrong and will not stop until they find out what it is. i dont want to do that to them anymore.
im a lost, hurt, confused teenage girl. im sorry if i bored you or seem like a selfish kid that needs to just grow up and get over it. please tell me if i am. i didnt know where else to turn to. thank you for reading.
so i think i will just jump right into it and i hope that i dont bore you.
i am 16. i have an older brother and two older sisters. however, my eldest sister was a stillborn. my parents only wanted three kids. so if she would have survived, i would not be sitting here typing this.
my mother tends to blame me for this. she constantly calls me worthless, pathetic, useless, and a pathetic excuse of an existance. these are only a few of the many things she calls me. nothing i do is ever good enough for her. im constantly ridiculed for not being 'perfect.' we get into screaming matches nearly everyday.
that has made a huge impact on me. im constantly putting myself down. and some friends of mine have brought it to my attention that i always seem to think that everyone else is already better than me. im constantly telling them i dont deserve this life.
but this is just the beginning of my problems. when i was 6 or 7, i was sexually abused. i would go to a daycare everyday. the babysitter had a son. i was his target. he was never caught and i never told anyone. my friends are starting to understand that something happened. i hate being touched now. i cringe from hugs and friendly pats on the back.
my family is not a typical family. at least i dont think so. im blamed for everything that goes wrong. and they never believe me. i have been blacking out more and more frequently. i have told my parents and they dont believe it. i have blacked out infront of them and they think im acting. i have hit my head numerous times from these. thankfully nothing serious has happened. i have blacked out behind the wheel and nearly was in a fatal accident. my little car almost became a hood ornament to a semi.
this has left me scarred. but my story doesnt end there. in middle school, one of my best friends committed suicide. i blame myself for her death. she started cutting, doing drugs, drinking, and i didnt want to be involved with that. so i leaft. she had no one to go to. i turned my back when she needed me the most. and because of that, she decided she had only one way out.
about 3 months after that, i started self harming myself. im in the process of quitting right now. my friends dont want to see me getting hurt like that. i have even gone as far to attempt suicide myself. but i failed. i was strong enough to finish it.
now im constantly dragging down my friends. my depressed moodswings and problems are overwhelming them, but they wont let me stop going to them. they can tell when something is wrong and will not stop until they find out what it is. i dont want to do that to them anymore.
im a lost, hurt, confused teenage girl. im sorry if i bored you or seem like a selfish kid that needs to just grow up and get over it. please tell me if i am. i didnt know where else to turn to. thank you for reading.