Kas_Can_Fly
Diamond Member
I am lucky to have a friend who's incredibly supportive and whilst I know he doesn't understand the specifics, he understands enough to be there for me. His wife, who does not (to my knowledge) know my personal history, is also very kind. They don't live close to me, so for me to come here I have to stay with them, which I enjoy very much but feel so inconsiderate by coming.
I feel like when I'm here (and everywhere else if I'm honest), despite knowing the opposite, that I am in the way, an inconvenience, a trouble maker, a downer, a worry, that I'm percieved as lazy and/or an attention seeker. The way I'm made to feel is that I am none of the above and yet I feel horrifically guilty and ashamed that I'm here and that I like it here.
I can't for the life of me see why they put up with me (not that I'm the slightest bit of trouble), what they see in me to spend time with me, why they like me, why they are so nice and kind to me or why they don't seem to be sick of me. I like cooking for them and joke that it's for rent, but it feels like I'm doing it in case they realise what I am - not that I know what that is, just that it feels as if I should be greatly ashamed of it.
Because I can't understand why they don't feel/behave this way (I know I'm a nice enough person), I begin to worry that they do feel this way but they won't tell me because they feel sorry for me or they don't want to hurt my feelings or that they're hinting but I'm not seeing the hints.
I'm sure this is probably my own insecurities, as I feel this way most of the time about myself and am sure everyone must feel that way. Do I hate myself so much that my own self loathing and fear is projected on to friends and family? Am I trying to push them away? Is this insecurity part of PTSD and/or childhood sexual abuse? Why do I feel this way? What purpose does this fear serve? What am I really afraid of - because it seems that I'm afraid of people caring, that can't be right can it? How do I stop/ease or come to terms with it?
Thanks in advance, I'm sorry I come here with so many questions and not nearly not enough advice.
Katy
I feel like when I'm here (and everywhere else if I'm honest), despite knowing the opposite, that I am in the way, an inconvenience, a trouble maker, a downer, a worry, that I'm percieved as lazy and/or an attention seeker. The way I'm made to feel is that I am none of the above and yet I feel horrifically guilty and ashamed that I'm here and that I like it here.
I can't for the life of me see why they put up with me (not that I'm the slightest bit of trouble), what they see in me to spend time with me, why they like me, why they are so nice and kind to me or why they don't seem to be sick of me. I like cooking for them and joke that it's for rent, but it feels like I'm doing it in case they realise what I am - not that I know what that is, just that it feels as if I should be greatly ashamed of it.
Because I can't understand why they don't feel/behave this way (I know I'm a nice enough person), I begin to worry that they do feel this way but they won't tell me because they feel sorry for me or they don't want to hurt my feelings or that they're hinting but I'm not seeing the hints.
I'm sure this is probably my own insecurities, as I feel this way most of the time about myself and am sure everyone must feel that way. Do I hate myself so much that my own self loathing and fear is projected on to friends and family? Am I trying to push them away? Is this insecurity part of PTSD and/or childhood sexual abuse? Why do I feel this way? What purpose does this fear serve? What am I really afraid of - because it seems that I'm afraid of people caring, that can't be right can it? How do I stop/ease or come to terms with it?
Thanks in advance, I'm sorry I come here with so many questions and not nearly not enough advice.
Katy