lostforgottensoul
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I started this post night and fell asleep in the middle of writing it but I think it worth being finished (though I re-ritled it...opinons welcomed but Im already depressed so please be gentle):
I've been staring at a blank white screen for a while. Not knowing how to put what I feel into words, not wanting to come across as conpletely ungrateful, not wanting to re-hash, not wanting to pull anyone else's stuff into my stuff and well it all plays a part into feeling this way. So...what do I say?
Ive been trying to say "ok, I feel really sad"...there I named it but it wont f*cking pass, im just going deeper and deeper and deeper unable to stop these f*cking thoughts that wont f*cking go away! "Im a horrible person that did and does horrible things and that upsets people though i always try to help. A person that 'god' could care less about..." and it goes on and on and on into the cult's believe. "God them to..."....I wanna beat the f*ck out of this "god" character! Im sure im going for hell for that one.
I want to cut, I want to punsih myself (cutting inside) for even doing what I did to begin with. I re-read it all and then punish myself for it all.
That's what I wrote before falling asleep. Here's today that made me rewrite the title;
All of my life Ive been bullied; from the earliest memory to graduation; from saying and doing mean things to being beaten and rocks thrown at my head...and yes, i still choose to be at school over being at home.
But this never stopped. Not all of it anyway, obviously if someone laid a hand on me as an adult, there's going to be an assult charge. But apparently I have this unspoken vibe I give off to people. What still happens today and I hated it back then is the looking to each other and then laughing at you when what you said wasnt meant to be funny. The "making fun of you" sort of laughing. The kind of laughing that makes you feel so tiny and makes you feel like you just want to curl up and die.
Maybe i say stupid stuff at stupid times in the attempt to make a connection with people...im attempting to connect and i dont know how and the laughing isnt helping one f*cking bit because now im just going to curl inward and just isolate more.
I just got out of a long team meeting with another supervisor because my sup is having her meeting the week that im taking off to try out the seriquiol. I said something good, on topic, very relevant to want we were talking about and not funny and all i hear is a room fill of "making fun of" type of laughter...you can tell the difference of laughing at somerhing funny and laughing at someone to make fun of them. I then spent my entire break curled up in the bathroom stall.
I guess it doesnt help that I started the day out depressed and I feel like an ungrateful piece of shit because you guys threw me one amazing birthday party so i shouldnt feel this way, I should be grateful and just be happy; and i am grateful...i dont know.
I feel totally unfixable. Like i can do all the processing and DBT and therapy and whatever but can a person go through so much that they never recover? I mean, I know I will always have scars...i wont be the person i would have been if my past never happened but what is it about me that just makes me unaproachable? That makes people laugh and make fun of me?
If using this site as an example, when I first joined I was terrified, always on the defense because ive been hurt so much online...but i mean now; Ive changed since then so what is it now? What is it about me that makes people laugh at me, not with me but at me?
I suppose thats not a question anyone can answer as no one is in my real life world. I just wish i could just "normal"...a normal human being that can make friends and that people feel comfortable being around and talk to and not feel the need to isolate me, talk behind my back, and laugh at me.
I just wish I could curl up and disapear!
Im sorry, I dont mean to complain and seem like an ungrateful piece of shit...
I've been staring at a blank white screen for a while. Not knowing how to put what I feel into words, not wanting to come across as conpletely ungrateful, not wanting to re-hash, not wanting to pull anyone else's stuff into my stuff and well it all plays a part into feeling this way. So...what do I say?
Ive been trying to say "ok, I feel really sad"...there I named it but it wont f*cking pass, im just going deeper and deeper and deeper unable to stop these f*cking thoughts that wont f*cking go away! "Im a horrible person that did and does horrible things and that upsets people though i always try to help. A person that 'god' could care less about..." and it goes on and on and on into the cult's believe. "God them to..."....I wanna beat the f*ck out of this "god" character! Im sure im going for hell for that one.
I want to cut, I want to punsih myself (cutting inside) for even doing what I did to begin with. I re-read it all and then punish myself for it all.
That's what I wrote before falling asleep. Here's today that made me rewrite the title;
All of my life Ive been bullied; from the earliest memory to graduation; from saying and doing mean things to being beaten and rocks thrown at my head...and yes, i still choose to be at school over being at home.
But this never stopped. Not all of it anyway, obviously if someone laid a hand on me as an adult, there's going to be an assult charge. But apparently I have this unspoken vibe I give off to people. What still happens today and I hated it back then is the looking to each other and then laughing at you when what you said wasnt meant to be funny. The "making fun of you" sort of laughing. The kind of laughing that makes you feel so tiny and makes you feel like you just want to curl up and die.
Maybe i say stupid stuff at stupid times in the attempt to make a connection with people...im attempting to connect and i dont know how and the laughing isnt helping one f*cking bit because now im just going to curl inward and just isolate more.
I just got out of a long team meeting with another supervisor because my sup is having her meeting the week that im taking off to try out the seriquiol. I said something good, on topic, very relevant to want we were talking about and not funny and all i hear is a room fill of "making fun of" type of laughter...you can tell the difference of laughing at somerhing funny and laughing at someone to make fun of them. I then spent my entire break curled up in the bathroom stall.
I guess it doesnt help that I started the day out depressed and I feel like an ungrateful piece of shit because you guys threw me one amazing birthday party so i shouldnt feel this way, I should be grateful and just be happy; and i am grateful...i dont know.
I feel totally unfixable. Like i can do all the processing and DBT and therapy and whatever but can a person go through so much that they never recover? I mean, I know I will always have scars...i wont be the person i would have been if my past never happened but what is it about me that just makes me unaproachable? That makes people laugh and make fun of me?
If using this site as an example, when I first joined I was terrified, always on the defense because ive been hurt so much online...but i mean now; Ive changed since then so what is it now? What is it about me that makes people laugh at me, not with me but at me?
I suppose thats not a question anyone can answer as no one is in my real life world. I just wish i could just "normal"...a normal human being that can make friends and that people feel comfortable being around and talk to and not feel the need to isolate me, talk behind my back, and laugh at me.
I just wish I could curl up and disapear!
Im sorry, I dont mean to complain and seem like an ungrateful piece of shit...
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