My name is John, I'm 25. I have PTSD from my father dying and abusing me mentally, and my mom's having a hard time excepting that also. I always had a hard time opening my self to anybody since I was neglected so this is kinda new for me to do in public.
My dad was an ok guy but he was a criminal and forced me to be the best in everything, so I have 2 primary and 2 high schools. I learned 3 languages, was a multiple chess champion and a prospective violinist and composer and all expected me to be famous at playing. But I had big stage fright so that lead to big argues with my dad and disappointments to my family though I enrolled into academy. I never passed through first year cause my father started dying from cancer, which was terrifying to me and the loss was to cause he was a tough guy so I had a backup of some sort.
I tried suicide 2 years ago( kinda stupid since I called an ambulance the very minute I took my pills) which has laid heavily on my mom. Also opened my eyes to the fact that I never shared my feelings with anybody and the fact that I wanted something different in my life than been pushed to do something i don't want to do( and the fact that I don't want to die, pretty scary experience, lol).
Now I'm at home, have no work, no degree, spend a lot of time at home. I go to therapy but still having the mixed trauma of loosing my dad, being neglected and abused by him and the fact i lost him as a dad and as a person. =) Also, sorry for my English, not a native speaker.
My dad was an ok guy but he was a criminal and forced me to be the best in everything, so I have 2 primary and 2 high schools. I learned 3 languages, was a multiple chess champion and a prospective violinist and composer and all expected me to be famous at playing. But I had big stage fright so that lead to big argues with my dad and disappointments to my family though I enrolled into academy. I never passed through first year cause my father started dying from cancer, which was terrifying to me and the loss was to cause he was a tough guy so I had a backup of some sort.
I tried suicide 2 years ago( kinda stupid since I called an ambulance the very minute I took my pills) which has laid heavily on my mom. Also opened my eyes to the fact that I never shared my feelings with anybody and the fact that I wanted something different in my life than been pushed to do something i don't want to do( and the fact that I don't want to die, pretty scary experience, lol).
Now I'm at home, have no work, no degree, spend a lot of time at home. I go to therapy but still having the mixed trauma of loosing my dad, being neglected and abused by him and the fact i lost him as a dad and as a person. =) Also, sorry for my English, not a native speaker.