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emily95
I don't even know where to begin.
I haven't written here for quite a while but I really didn't know where to turn.
Like so many, I've had a complicated and traumatic past. Briefly, I was sexually assaulted when I was twelve, all throughout school I was bullied horrendously, gradually became severely depressed, tried to kill myself several times, was taken by social services and about a year ago, I went back home. Reading back on this list, I see that it doesn't even begin to cover what I've been through and take into account that this has spanned over eight or so years. It was only when I was seventeen that I finally spoke up about what happened to me, so for more than five years I was suffering alone that's over 1,900 days. Those of you out there for whom getting through each day, no each moment is such a struggle, try to consider such a length of time.
And after I spoke up, it was still not over, it really irks me how people think that once you've come out and shared what's happened to you that, you know, you're all better. But NO! There is no escaping what has happened to you living each day feeling worthless waste, you cannot run from your memories and unfortunately the bad ones tend to have such visual clarity. Personally, the worst part, is that once you've spoken up, after having suffered alone for so long people say "you know you could have talked about it with me" but soon after when you are perhaps having a bad day and would say to them "I'm not doing too well today" they say "naaah, you're fine" like as if they know better how you are feeling or as if they are sick of hearing how 'sad' you are. It sickens me! Who are they to tell me how I am feeling! They don't seem to realise that this internal struggle is far from over! Most of us cannot just get over what happened to us just like that!
I have just had to sit back a moment and stop myself from continuing this blood boiling rant, I didn't even notice the tears streaming down my face.
So continuing, I have thus given up talking to people about how I feel completely. Now in my isolate thoughts I grow lonely.
Currently, I am at home with my family. Last summer when I spoke up, my family, more specifically my younger sisters (I am the eldest) did not believe me, in fact they showed no support and stopped speaking to me altogether. I would be fine if they left it at that but they feel that treating me like a piece of toxic waste is the way to go. They really are despicable. They throw horrendous insults at me, ruin my property and so many other things. I'll give a few examples:
- I did GCSE art and used to really enjoy painting. Well, I had this pencil study up in my room and I came home one day to find it had been torn up into little pieces. Now those of you out there who perhaps enjoy painting or drawing can understand me when I say I was fuming, I could have... I don't know but I was furious.
- Every time they walk into a room that I am in, they will look at me in disgust and sprout such obscenities I feel I belong in Cirque Du Freak.
- The other day, someone I know confronted me and asked me if I had a younger sister and I replied that I did in fact and told them who. They then said to me that my sister had said that she was the eldest. This means that she has even gone so far as to completely disregard my existence. When I heard this, I was filled with such utter sadness and I was overcome with this deep pain, that is very difficult to describe.
Right now, each day I really feel that I am getting more and more depressed and anxious. My flashbacks and nightmares are becoming fore vivid and frequent. And overall, I am just feeling so alone, I literally have no one to talk to, I feel I am on the brink of starting to self harm again, it really is just so tempting. Suicide feels like it is now an option. I just do not know what to do. I had a therapist a while ago and I wouldn't have stopped seeing her if it weren't for her telling me that I don't need to see her anymore. When you physically have no one around you, who do you turn to??
Well I see this thread is getting pretty long so thanks for reading this, anyone who got to the end.
My heart is sore for those of you who have suffered in your life, no one deserves this pain.
Emily
I haven't written here for quite a while but I really didn't know where to turn.
Like so many, I've had a complicated and traumatic past. Briefly, I was sexually assaulted when I was twelve, all throughout school I was bullied horrendously, gradually became severely depressed, tried to kill myself several times, was taken by social services and about a year ago, I went back home. Reading back on this list, I see that it doesn't even begin to cover what I've been through and take into account that this has spanned over eight or so years. It was only when I was seventeen that I finally spoke up about what happened to me, so for more than five years I was suffering alone that's over 1,900 days. Those of you out there for whom getting through each day, no each moment is such a struggle, try to consider such a length of time.
And after I spoke up, it was still not over, it really irks me how people think that once you've come out and shared what's happened to you that, you know, you're all better. But NO! There is no escaping what has happened to you living each day feeling worthless waste, you cannot run from your memories and unfortunately the bad ones tend to have such visual clarity. Personally, the worst part, is that once you've spoken up, after having suffered alone for so long people say "you know you could have talked about it with me" but soon after when you are perhaps having a bad day and would say to them "I'm not doing too well today" they say "naaah, you're fine" like as if they know better how you are feeling or as if they are sick of hearing how 'sad' you are. It sickens me! Who are they to tell me how I am feeling! They don't seem to realise that this internal struggle is far from over! Most of us cannot just get over what happened to us just like that!
I have just had to sit back a moment and stop myself from continuing this blood boiling rant, I didn't even notice the tears streaming down my face.
So continuing, I have thus given up talking to people about how I feel completely. Now in my isolate thoughts I grow lonely.
Currently, I am at home with my family. Last summer when I spoke up, my family, more specifically my younger sisters (I am the eldest) did not believe me, in fact they showed no support and stopped speaking to me altogether. I would be fine if they left it at that but they feel that treating me like a piece of toxic waste is the way to go. They really are despicable. They throw horrendous insults at me, ruin my property and so many other things. I'll give a few examples:
- I did GCSE art and used to really enjoy painting. Well, I had this pencil study up in my room and I came home one day to find it had been torn up into little pieces. Now those of you out there who perhaps enjoy painting or drawing can understand me when I say I was fuming, I could have... I don't know but I was furious.
- Every time they walk into a room that I am in, they will look at me in disgust and sprout such obscenities I feel I belong in Cirque Du Freak.
- The other day, someone I know confronted me and asked me if I had a younger sister and I replied that I did in fact and told them who. They then said to me that my sister had said that she was the eldest. This means that she has even gone so far as to completely disregard my existence. When I heard this, I was filled with such utter sadness and I was overcome with this deep pain, that is very difficult to describe.
Right now, each day I really feel that I am getting more and more depressed and anxious. My flashbacks and nightmares are becoming fore vivid and frequent. And overall, I am just feeling so alone, I literally have no one to talk to, I feel I am on the brink of starting to self harm again, it really is just so tempting. Suicide feels like it is now an option. I just do not know what to do. I had a therapist a while ago and I wouldn't have stopped seeing her if it weren't for her telling me that I don't need to see her anymore. When you physically have no one around you, who do you turn to??
Well I see this thread is getting pretty long so thanks for reading this, anyone who got to the end.
My heart is sore for those of you who have suffered in your life, no one deserves this pain.
Emily
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