I frequently battle urges to be uncaring & selfish. I think about all the stuff that I have had to survive & all the hell I have gone through & how strong I've had to be & how many issues I've had to face by myself.
When I was sexually abused, I was blamed & shunned. I had no one to talk to about it.
I was bullied a lot in school, then was either blamed for it, or told to simply "get over it"
I also had a short stint of being homeless & during that time virtually NO ONE was there for me. There were plenty of people that could have helped me but didn't want to. In fact during this time the only people I had to talk to was a counselor & a county appointed social worker.
It just seems like every single time I've ever been put through hell, I've been deserted to face it alone with absolutely no one around to even be a support system for me. In fact I was told many times to keep my problems to myself because no one wanted to hear my bullsh*t & that my depression "wasn't acceptable", because if I wasn't happy & smiling, then I wasn't wanted around.
As I have gotten older, I have noticed that I am not as caring as I used to be, due mainly to the majority of trauma & hellish experiences that I've had to go through & face alone. I am starting to feel like, no one gave a damn about me, so why should I care about other people?? Why shouldn't I be just as self-centered & heartless as everyone else?? ... But is this even normal??
A few weeks back, a so-called "friend" of mine (someone who only really talks to me when it's suitable for her) called me up crying because her boyfriend raped her. I sat on the phone & talked to her & listened to her. But in all honesty it took everything in me not to slam the phone down on her. All I kept thinking was, "Nobody gave a sh*t when I was abused, or homeless, or depressed or hurt inside. Nobody listened to me cry & complain about all my woes. So why should I give a crap about her, or anyone else?? Why should I help her with her problems?? ...Nobody helped me with mine!!"
In truth I felt bad for thinking this way, because I am not naturally a nasty, selfish, uncaring person. Ever since I was young I've always enjoyed helping others, but every now & then I feel like why the F**K should I? ...No one helped me or was there for me. Nobody listens to me complain about my crap, or is there for me when I am down. It seems like every time something horrible happens to be everyone who claimed to "care" disappears, so why should I bother being kind to others? ...Why should I be a support system for others when no one was a support system for me? ...Why should I care about others when no one gave a damn about me?
I'm almost feeling like being mean, selfish, uncaring & self-absorbed is the way to go, but in all honesty I struggle with it. I want to stay true to the naturally caring person I am, but truth is all the things that have happened to me have hardened me, made me a bit cold & have diluted much of my desire to help others. I've started to develop the "As long as I'm ok & doing well, I don't care about anyone else" mentality. On one hand it feels good, but on the other hand it makes me feel like a bad person & it in a way scares me a bit to think this way. It seems like the older I have gotten, the colder I've gotten. The more insensitive & less empathetic I have become. ....I do struggle with this a lot is this even normal?
When I was sexually abused, I was blamed & shunned. I had no one to talk to about it.
I was bullied a lot in school, then was either blamed for it, or told to simply "get over it"
I also had a short stint of being homeless & during that time virtually NO ONE was there for me. There were plenty of people that could have helped me but didn't want to. In fact during this time the only people I had to talk to was a counselor & a county appointed social worker.
It just seems like every single time I've ever been put through hell, I've been deserted to face it alone with absolutely no one around to even be a support system for me. In fact I was told many times to keep my problems to myself because no one wanted to hear my bullsh*t & that my depression "wasn't acceptable", because if I wasn't happy & smiling, then I wasn't wanted around.
As I have gotten older, I have noticed that I am not as caring as I used to be, due mainly to the majority of trauma & hellish experiences that I've had to go through & face alone. I am starting to feel like, no one gave a damn about me, so why should I care about other people?? Why shouldn't I be just as self-centered & heartless as everyone else?? ... But is this even normal??
A few weeks back, a so-called "friend" of mine (someone who only really talks to me when it's suitable for her) called me up crying because her boyfriend raped her. I sat on the phone & talked to her & listened to her. But in all honesty it took everything in me not to slam the phone down on her. All I kept thinking was, "Nobody gave a sh*t when I was abused, or homeless, or depressed or hurt inside. Nobody listened to me cry & complain about all my woes. So why should I give a crap about her, or anyone else?? Why should I help her with her problems?? ...Nobody helped me with mine!!"
In truth I felt bad for thinking this way, because I am not naturally a nasty, selfish, uncaring person. Ever since I was young I've always enjoyed helping others, but every now & then I feel like why the F**K should I? ...No one helped me or was there for me. Nobody listens to me complain about my crap, or is there for me when I am down. It seems like every time something horrible happens to be everyone who claimed to "care" disappears, so why should I bother being kind to others? ...Why should I be a support system for others when no one was a support system for me? ...Why should I care about others when no one gave a damn about me?
I'm almost feeling like being mean, selfish, uncaring & self-absorbed is the way to go, but in all honesty I struggle with it. I want to stay true to the naturally caring person I am, but truth is all the things that have happened to me have hardened me, made me a bit cold & have diluted much of my desire to help others. I've started to develop the "As long as I'm ok & doing well, I don't care about anyone else" mentality. On one hand it feels good, but on the other hand it makes me feel like a bad person & it in a way scares me a bit to think this way. It seems like the older I have gotten, the colder I've gotten. The more insensitive & less empathetic I have become. ....I do struggle with this a lot is this even normal?
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