I recently came to accept the fact that I haven't ever connected with anyone. No ability to feel any sort of closeness or intimacy.
It's like I have the human urges to connect with people but I'm never actually able to do so.
I've never felt love from my family, only tolerance. I don't understand why my previous suicide attempts and self injury episodes upset them. I don't understand why they "care". Most of the time I feel that they can't stand me so I'm shocked when they're actually nice to me.
A family friend committed suicide a few years ago. Of course I said "that's so sad" but most of my life is spent trying to figure out the appropriate thing to say in order to fit in. My mom has regrets about not buying something from him when she had the chance. It was $1K. He had money problems and to this day she remarks "if I only bought ______ from him, maybe it would have helped" as he was in dire financial straits. On an intellectual level I can understand why she's sad, but on an emotional level, nada. I just sit there and think well at least he's not in pain anymore. (Wife abandoned him, no money, alone, facing a lifetime of this stuff?) I just wish I had the guts to do the same, as callous as that may sound.
It may sound bad but my plan was to end my life after my parents died. I can understand the fact that they would indeed feel pain even though I can't understand exactly what that entails. I've known others who have done the same. They waited until their parents died and then killed themselves.
I don't even know where I was going with this post. I just get tired of being an island unable to connect with anyone. The trauma was so young that I don't think this is something that can ever be fixed. Although people seem to think I can just go to therapy and be fine.
There have been so many times when people have believed they had some sort of connection with me and I'm like "what?!?" when I hear them say this. A connection? What is that? Lol.
I don't know what I'm asking. I don't even know if there's anything that anyone could say that would help.
Thanks though.
It's like I have the human urges to connect with people but I'm never actually able to do so.
I've never felt love from my family, only tolerance. I don't understand why my previous suicide attempts and self injury episodes upset them. I don't understand why they "care". Most of the time I feel that they can't stand me so I'm shocked when they're actually nice to me.
A family friend committed suicide a few years ago. Of course I said "that's so sad" but most of my life is spent trying to figure out the appropriate thing to say in order to fit in. My mom has regrets about not buying something from him when she had the chance. It was $1K. He had money problems and to this day she remarks "if I only bought ______ from him, maybe it would have helped" as he was in dire financial straits. On an intellectual level I can understand why she's sad, but on an emotional level, nada. I just sit there and think well at least he's not in pain anymore. (Wife abandoned him, no money, alone, facing a lifetime of this stuff?) I just wish I had the guts to do the same, as callous as that may sound.
It may sound bad but my plan was to end my life after my parents died. I can understand the fact that they would indeed feel pain even though I can't understand exactly what that entails. I've known others who have done the same. They waited until their parents died and then killed themselves.
I don't even know where I was going with this post. I just get tired of being an island unable to connect with anyone. The trauma was so young that I don't think this is something that can ever be fixed. Although people seem to think I can just go to therapy and be fine.
There have been so many times when people have believed they had some sort of connection with me and I'm like "what?!?" when I hear them say this. A connection? What is that? Lol.
I don't know what I'm asking. I don't even know if there's anything that anyone could say that would help.
Thanks though.