Gah, I kind of tear up reading your words
@mumstheword and
@Freida
The people on this site do indeed make me feel less alone in all of this. It is really unfair that we have to deal with these things, and that we were subjected to our traumas in the first place.
It feels really unfair to have lost years of my life to abuse. It feels really unfair that I can't live the life I wanted to live. It's unfair to struggle with all of this. Thank you guys for the supportive words.
I feel like tonight I came to talk about my feelings in this thread, because I was feeling them so strongly that I was having a hard time handling it, and I didn't really know what to do, so I came to this thread and started typing. It is not easy to open up but for me today it did release some of the pressure that has built up. I couldn't sit there and let the feelings stew anymore, without doing anything at all. I have been trying hard to soothe myself, to distract myself, to make the feelings not be so intense. It was really intense when I posted. I really wanted to hurt myself, and knowing that I couldn't let myself do that only made it more painful to feel that way.
I don't want to hurt myself so much now. I have calmed down some. Your supportive words have helped make me feel a bit better tonight.
At the same time you are handling it amazingly well so you need to give yourself some kudos for that. You can get thru this.....
It's very nice of you to say that, it does feel good to hear such things, though it is hard to make myself believe I'm doing well, when I feel like I am struggling, anguished, sad, regretful, worthless... I could go on and on, so many things.
It's hard to give myself kudos but I will try. Thank you.
I have innocent progeny that kept me alive.
I do have people that keep me alive. I wouldn't want to subject my mother to my death, or my sister, I also wouldn't want to dump that on my friends. I might not have had much contact with them over the past years, but I spent years around these people and they still care about me. Considering there's been a suicide among our circle, I already know just about how they would take it, and I wouldn't want to make them go through that again.
Children though... that is kind of a painful subject for me.
I don't have children. In fact I never will have any. At least not any that are my own, biologically.
There is a reason I always make sure to include that I hate not only my brain, but also my body.
Well, there are several reasons, but that's one of them. I am defective. My dreadful feelings in relation to my sterility have only increased with time. It really didn't bother me for a while. I think I was just young - none of my peers had kids at the time - now the people I know around my age are shooting them out left and right, and holy f*cking shit is that depressing. I feel like I'm majorly missing out on a super important part of life. There are parts of being human that I will never experience, there are parts of being a woman that I will never experience. I wish I could just accept it, and move on with life, without letting it weigh me down. I guess there are a lot of things I could say that about. I wish I knew how to deal with it better, I wish it didn't cause me to feel so bad. Most of all I wish I just had a f*cking normal, working, regular body.
This has been a trigger for depression/SI for me, for a while now. This was a thing before I had PTSD, but it didn't become something that made me feel really depressed and have suicidal thoughts, until maybe a year or so into my abuse. It's like a knife through my heart when I get reminded of my sterility, and the worst part is it's not even anyone's fault, it's not like I'm mad at people for mentioning their children or their child-creating abilities, it's just one of those things that makes me feel gutted, and soulless. It's a really frustrating feeling, hard to describe it precisely. It feels so unfair. It's crushing.
My abuser would also remind me of this wonderful fact about myself, calling me an evolutionary dead end, a genetic failure, things like that. He would use it against me, as a tool to make me feel more worthless, and that worthlessness is part of what kept me with my abuser.
I'm sorry. I just needed to talk about that stuff. I never really do. It's been a very long time since I have opened up even a tiny bit to anyone about this. It's hard to contain myself when something that makes me feel depressed and even suicidal at times, gets brought up by 100% pure chance, in a thread about my depression and suicidal thoughts. Just kind of ironic. I can't help myself. I feel like a shitty person for even mentioning any of this. If it weren't this thread, I would never say anything about it. It's not like I can just avoid running into the topic of children existing. Usually I just keep it all to myself.
It's far from the only thing that makes me feel depression, and have suicidal thoughts, of course, but it's one of the many things driving these horrible feelings. I haven't talked with my T at all about how I feel in relation to my sterility, though she knows I'm sterile. She just doesn't know that it really bothers me that I am. I suppose that's just like everything else that's making me feel depressed and have suicidal thoughts. I can't bring myself to tell my t or my pdoc about any of those feelings.
At least I can bring myself to talk about it here.