It doesn't seem as obvious as it did years ago. I eat pretty well and do basic things to take care of myself, so probably I haven't even recognized it really. But I have no problem burning the shit out of my arm. And now that I'm recognizing it, I realize how it's making everything else toxic. I feel like I hate my life, all the external stuff (I do in many ways, even knowing I got myself to where I am). But the bigger issue is hating myself, feeling like I'm not worth anyone's time, not really having much patience or compassion for the stuff I'm going through at all...but just letting it chip away at my self-confidence and any shreds of empowered feelings.
More issues with family....far away, not much contact. The one parent who seemed to care about me is pretty mentally ill and we never talk anymore and this parent actually finds ways to tell me not to visit when I want to, even for just an hour or so once a year. (the other parent broke a door and a chair against my back, left welts from hitting, and repeatedly told me I was disgusting)
I know I shouldn't take it personally (other people's mental illness and their shit), and I don't feel like I do, but over the years it probably just keeps feeding into the shithole inside me that doesn't trust any relationship....in hindsight it might even hurt worse to be just forgotten by someone who you believed cared, than to be physically hurt by someone else. I have a hard time with any relationship, have no close friends at the moment (have had maybe two in the last couple decades), and feel like I never really feel safe with therapy either because she is obligated to care, and once payment stops, she can stop caring. I don't have context for feeling genuine care from others. If I come close, I get freaked out anyway and vanish. Anyway, I go on hating myself for all of it. I don't care if that's illogical. I haven't been able to internalize love from others and figure out how to do it for myself. I DO understand how this works. I'm not a f*cking idiot. It's just a broken mechanism within myself that I hope can be fixed. How do you generate this internally, spontaneously?
I do keep doing good self-care things for the most part, I suppose in hopes of a slow and subtle way of healing these old messes. I want to do things like loving-kindness meditation but even that hurts, like painful clashing with what feels like my reality. So I just cry and feel like a fool...almost like someone will find out and rip away my little feelings of self love too. I can't have any of it. But I have to be careful with the hatred levels because everything spirals and I don't always see what's happening.
It's hard for me to rest or even allow myself comfort. How do you get unstuck from self-hatred without your actions, self care, or affirmations feeling like f*cking jokes?
More issues with family....far away, not much contact. The one parent who seemed to care about me is pretty mentally ill and we never talk anymore and this parent actually finds ways to tell me not to visit when I want to, even for just an hour or so once a year. (the other parent broke a door and a chair against my back, left welts from hitting, and repeatedly told me I was disgusting)
I know I shouldn't take it personally (other people's mental illness and their shit), and I don't feel like I do, but over the years it probably just keeps feeding into the shithole inside me that doesn't trust any relationship....in hindsight it might even hurt worse to be just forgotten by someone who you believed cared, than to be physically hurt by someone else. I have a hard time with any relationship, have no close friends at the moment (have had maybe two in the last couple decades), and feel like I never really feel safe with therapy either because she is obligated to care, and once payment stops, she can stop caring. I don't have context for feeling genuine care from others. If I come close, I get freaked out anyway and vanish. Anyway, I go on hating myself for all of it. I don't care if that's illogical. I haven't been able to internalize love from others and figure out how to do it for myself. I DO understand how this works. I'm not a f*cking idiot. It's just a broken mechanism within myself that I hope can be fixed. How do you generate this internally, spontaneously?
I do keep doing good self-care things for the most part, I suppose in hopes of a slow and subtle way of healing these old messes. I want to do things like loving-kindness meditation but even that hurts, like painful clashing with what feels like my reality. So I just cry and feel like a fool...almost like someone will find out and rip away my little feelings of self love too. I can't have any of it. But I have to be careful with the hatred levels because everything spirals and I don't always see what's happening.
It's hard for me to rest or even allow myself comfort. How do you get unstuck from self-hatred without your actions, self care, or affirmations feeling like f*cking jokes?