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July 29, 2018 at 12:55 am #219183MariaParticipant
It’s 3:44 am and I just feel like talking to distract myself from going to my last training day tomorrow at this miserable job.
Anyway – as the title says…really…dramatic and poetic venting doesn’t work for me cause…ya go back in time and read what ya wrote so long ago…..
Oh man.
It’s like…..no one talks like that in person…plus I think the people I knew growing up sorta blew it off since it sounded so…
fuckin’ stupid.
I think it’s a combination of both……….realizing that no one will take you seriously….as well as putting up with my poor mental health for so long that I’ve got a very…nihilistic view of things that it makes problems either big or small just seem so damn interesting. S’like when you start crying but you’re smiling cause that’ll fool ’em.
I’m..I’m very tired, lmao.
At this point it’s become…a problem hits you, and it’s just another pile a shit on the….compost…heap. Then you just hope to GOD you somehow die before this problem gets bigger.
What sucks is I know I’m not the only one.
July 29, 2018 at 5:59 am #219227AnonymousGuestDear Maria:
I read through your threads beginning December 2016. In your first thread there was no profanity whatsoever. You were still wearing what you referred to later, a mask. Over time, in the threads that followed, and mostly in very recent threads, you took off that mask, most evident in your use of profanity and other expressions of anger and assertion. Congratulations for being more authentic. (I don’t like the profanity, but I like you being authentic and stating the truth as is).
What you described in your threads is betrayal by your mother, and your distrust of her, from her “tendency to call me her world say I was her source of happiness, then turn around and yell at the top of her lungs at every small inconvenience.. I was never good enough… then I was everything to her”, to her calling you a predator when she found out about your relationship with a woman, to lying to your father about going to Japan, most recently.
Then there was the betrayal by your then 17 year old cousin who raped you when you were 14. Following that there was the betrayal by that cousin’s sister who was your best friend, “at least I got to learn that my best friend would side with a rapist and blame me for it… I had always been there for her… I f*&^% thought we had something but clearly that didn’t matter”
You loved and tried so hard to be good to your mother, to your best friend, trusted them and they turned around and hurt you, severely and repeatedly.
Those betrayals hurt you very much, and you are still hurting. You are living with friends, but you carry the hurt with you. We can put many miles between us and those who betrayed us but the pain remains very close, right there in between our ears.
I wonder what is next for you.
anita
July 29, 2018 at 12:54 pm #219289MariaParticipantThat is…a way I never looked at it to be honest. I mean I thought I was more or less healed but now that I think about it, I often find myself barely able to breathe ’cause the memories are just…overwhelming.
I think I know that I’ve lost a lot, and that a lot has really hurt me
Guess I never realized how bad it was affecting me.
July 30, 2018 at 12:31 am #219327PrashParticipantDear Maria,
Good to see your response here. Realization is often the first step towards healing. How have you tried the healing process before? Hope to read more from you.
July 30, 2018 at 1:22 am #219335AnonymousGuestDear Maria:
I started my process of healing seven years ago, have been persistent in it, day after day and am still going. Lots of healing at this point, more to take place.
The first betrayal is the most painful, when a child is betrayed for the first time, having no idea it was even possible, and so not being prepared at all. The shock of it and that lost innocence.
I hope to read more from you.
anita
July 30, 2018 at 4:23 pm #219487MariaParticipantNever had the energy to start healing. Never thought I needed to heal as much as I probably do.
A lot of people referred to me as “strong” throughout my life so I guess…it…subconsciously made me think I didn’t need to heal? I dunno.
But let me tell YA. It got old and frustrating. There’s nothing strong about this shit.
I’m stubborn and persistent but I am not strong. I shouldn’t have to be strong at such a young age – I should have been having fun and being a stupid teenager. Instead I had to put up with abuse and other shit that made me age too fast but at the same time made me act like a fuckin’ 8 year old sometimes ’cause it was stolen from me when I actually was 8.
Only reason I haven’t keeled over is because I like a challenge and I don’t like to lose it.
July 30, 2018 at 8:27 pm #219525PrashParticipantDear Maria,
Being labelled as “strong” often interferes with the needing to heal. Have you made any attempts at healing now that you realize that you need to heal.
What is the challenge that you feel you are facing now and how are you tackling it. Hope to read from you.
July 30, 2018 at 8:32 pm #219527MariaParticipantUh…existing and being satisfied with it, I guess? I was sheltered from the world mostly because of my controlling mother but also the luxuries being a military brat provided.
Mom didn’t have to pay bills since she was in the military so we could afford to live in comfort (although she…was still a stickler for some reason) but now I’ve experienced the world outside of that…
How do people even bother pretending to want to live in this shitty place?
July 30, 2018 at 8:54 pm #219531PrashParticipantDear Maria,
Thank you for your reply
“existing and being satisfied with it” Which parts of it are you satisfied with? Can you use that as a starting point to move forward.
You mentioned about your grandmother in one of your previous posts. Are you in touch with her?
July 30, 2018 at 9:40 pm #219539MariaParticipantYes, I’m still in touch with her.
July 31, 2018 at 1:02 am #219573PrashParticipantDear Maria,
Thank you again for your response. I asked about your grandmother as you had mentioned her as being your support. Hoping that there is that one person that can encourage you as you find your way forward out of your distress.
Take care
July 31, 2018 at 8:32 am #219637AnonymousGuestDear Maria:
Regarding being strong, you do appear strong, confident is a word you used in another thread. You do assert yourself and strength is what I feel reading from you. Yet fear is also strong, for everyone. It is a powerful emotion. No living thing is strong enough to not feel fear, to not be scared.
anita
July 31, 2018 at 10:25 pm #219797MariaParticipantWell I wish the fear would manifest more clearly instead of making me feel like a cat backed into a corner
July 31, 2018 at 11:36 pm #219807PrashParticipantYou can see fear clearly when you look in to what has pushed you in to a corner, you can see fear clearly when you look at the reasons behind your harmful behaviors and patterns, you can see fear when you look at what is behind keeping you down.
Move back in to a corner but only to get a clear view of what is in front of you so that you can pounce on it more effectively.
Take care
August 1, 2018 at 3:49 am #219831AnonymousGuestDear Maria:
I don’t know what you mean by “cat being backed into a corner”. Would you like to elaborate on it, a few sentences perhaps?
anita
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