SophieBernstein
Silver Member
I have just realise that my father is always comptempting me in a subtle way.
Since I was a kid I always had problems about being a girl and I hated everything that It could aparently involve. That caused me "geder dysphoria" making me unable to see my own nude body, over all my breasts. I always knew that it was because of my misogyny but never thought were could it be from. Now, I can say some points where it could come from. First of all, because of bad experiences in my early and middle childhood about "sexual things" (I don´t know the apropiate word), and second because of my family, specially from my dad.
He is always talking about how women are manipulative, liars, false,weak, contemptible, inferior and a large list of bad charasteristics since I remember. That affected me in how I look other women and how I see myself eventhough I know that´s not true. Furthermore, when I started to show some symptoms of depression He always was saying I was an attention seeker, weak and also sometimes he told me I was faking it. It made me hide all my problems but when I sarted having uncontrollable tics he started telling me I always wanted to feel special and also making fun by imitating them, that made me feel embarrased. Also, he is all the time competing with me to demostrate He is more intelligent, or brave, or fast or whatever. Basically, I am worthless comparing to him. Also he tell me things like " I don´t care what you are saying because I know everything you can think already" "you are not responsible at all" "Without me you would be nothing" this happens ongoingly. And once I was in the psychiatrist's office and I said I wanted to leave home in a really depressed stage he replied me "where are you supposed to go? You have nowhere to go " I don´t know how is the exact traduction but it was really insulting in spanish. It was "a donde vas a ir si no tienes donde caerte muerta". I always felt i had a good relationship with him but I guess I was liying to myself. Anyways, I still love him although at the same time I hate him.
He gave me too the hability to think I don´t have any problem but i like to fake them for attention and to feel "special" like he says.
Since I was a kid I always had problems about being a girl and I hated everything that It could aparently involve. That caused me "geder dysphoria" making me unable to see my own nude body, over all my breasts. I always knew that it was because of my misogyny but never thought were could it be from. Now, I can say some points where it could come from. First of all, because of bad experiences in my early and middle childhood about "sexual things" (I don´t know the apropiate word), and second because of my family, specially from my dad.
He is always talking about how women are manipulative, liars, false,weak, contemptible, inferior and a large list of bad charasteristics since I remember. That affected me in how I look other women and how I see myself eventhough I know that´s not true. Furthermore, when I started to show some symptoms of depression He always was saying I was an attention seeker, weak and also sometimes he told me I was faking it. It made me hide all my problems but when I sarted having uncontrollable tics he started telling me I always wanted to feel special and also making fun by imitating them, that made me feel embarrased. Also, he is all the time competing with me to demostrate He is more intelligent, or brave, or fast or whatever. Basically, I am worthless comparing to him. Also he tell me things like " I don´t care what you are saying because I know everything you can think already" "you are not responsible at all" "Without me you would be nothing" this happens ongoingly. And once I was in the psychiatrist's office and I said I wanted to leave home in a really depressed stage he replied me "where are you supposed to go? You have nowhere to go " I don´t know how is the exact traduction but it was really insulting in spanish. It was "a donde vas a ir si no tienes donde caerte muerta". I always felt i had a good relationship with him but I guess I was liying to myself. Anyways, I still love him although at the same time I hate him.
He gave me too the hability to think I don´t have any problem but i like to fake them for attention and to feel "special" like he says.