I grew up in an abusive household from the get go. I know that now. I have always blamed myself for the inadequacies of my life no matter how small. I have always explained my existence as something tainted. I had no other reason to explain why so much evil took place in my life so early on.
Anyway, as my life progressed, I trusted nobody at all. I had a moral compass to live in a black and white universe...right and wrong that was it. I went into law enforcement to put the "bad people" away. You can imagine how hard it is to decipher the truly bad people when you grow up with people that are so evil that it is your standard.
I'm sure others can relate to how their family treated them in such an evil way. I never understood how much it affected my life until I went into law enforcement and I looked at people so differently. I then had trouble dealing with my coworkers too. I began to mistrust them. It became a nightmare every day. It built up until I was terrified of everything in life. I was beyond depressed and just wanted to die. How can life just turn around so quickly?
My therapists now say I just couldn't handle it anymore. I can't figure that out though. I had so much training. It is so frustrating to see how people can ruin other peoples lives and how evil they can be. Now I am still wondering how to move on from the nightmares that the family has left behind?
Anyway, as my life progressed, I trusted nobody at all. I had a moral compass to live in a black and white universe...right and wrong that was it. I went into law enforcement to put the "bad people" away. You can imagine how hard it is to decipher the truly bad people when you grow up with people that are so evil that it is your standard.
I'm sure others can relate to how their family treated them in such an evil way. I never understood how much it affected my life until I went into law enforcement and I looked at people so differently. I then had trouble dealing with my coworkers too. I began to mistrust them. It became a nightmare every day. It built up until I was terrified of everything in life. I was beyond depressed and just wanted to die. How can life just turn around so quickly?
My therapists now say I just couldn't handle it anymore. I can't figure that out though. I had so much training. It is so frustrating to see how people can ruin other peoples lives and how evil they can be. Now I am still wondering how to move on from the nightmares that the family has left behind?