So I know I haven't spoken much on what happened to me, and there are many reasons for that. One main one is that I don't remember much because I can't handle it all at once, so I suppress it I think. Last year, I remembered something happened to me as a child and I've spent the past year trying to deal with it. When I remembered last year, I was so scared and upset I called my mother and told her about it--I wish so much I had never told them.
Once my parents knew that something happened they started pushing me to tell them everything, all of it and they didn't understand when I told them I couldn't. They got mad at me so I ended up telling them that the subject was off-limits.
Anyway, last night my father asked me what was wrong with me--why I'm so depressed. (for one, I didn't realize I WAS depressed because I don't consider myself to be) I told him that I'm still trying to deal with everything from last year.
Well, he got angry with me and started talking about how I'm only a victim as long as I let myself be and it's in my control to stop this. He also said sooner or later I'd have to tell him and mother everything because it's hard on them because they are having to push that side of the family away. They are tired of 'tip-toeing' around me and he is wanting to confront the family member just so he can get some answers. My parents are convinced I haven't gotten better at all over the past year and they want me to 'be myself and happy'.
When I got a moment alone, I called a counselor and asked her advice: she told me to try explaining to them how I have been getting better and that this is a process.
I tried that, I did. I asked him why they thought I was worse and he said that I sound whiny and am crying all the time. And he hates crying, he hates people who cry. I've known this, it's why my counselor has to encourage me that it's okay to cry--that it's healing.
They kept saying they don't know how to help me and now they are convinced that I'm depressed and worse and that confronting the family member would help me. I don't want to. I never have wanted to confront him and I don't care about doing so because that's not what I need to get better.
Father said that from what they know right now, it sounds like the family member was a boyfriend who broke up with me. That makes me so sick I want to throw up.
So now I feel like everything is my fault and I'm some overdramatic whiny girl who needs to shut up and move on with her life. Maybe I am? I thought I was making great progress, yeah, some of my symptoms had gotten worse for a while but that has gotten considerably better.
They kept saying they just don't understand and I don't know how to help them understand. I want to move out of their home but I can't afford to do so and stay in school, sadly. If anyone has suggestions I'm all up for them because I am lost.
Once my parents knew that something happened they started pushing me to tell them everything, all of it and they didn't understand when I told them I couldn't. They got mad at me so I ended up telling them that the subject was off-limits.
Anyway, last night my father asked me what was wrong with me--why I'm so depressed. (for one, I didn't realize I WAS depressed because I don't consider myself to be) I told him that I'm still trying to deal with everything from last year.
Well, he got angry with me and started talking about how I'm only a victim as long as I let myself be and it's in my control to stop this. He also said sooner or later I'd have to tell him and mother everything because it's hard on them because they are having to push that side of the family away. They are tired of 'tip-toeing' around me and he is wanting to confront the family member just so he can get some answers. My parents are convinced I haven't gotten better at all over the past year and they want me to 'be myself and happy'.
When I got a moment alone, I called a counselor and asked her advice: she told me to try explaining to them how I have been getting better and that this is a process.
I tried that, I did. I asked him why they thought I was worse and he said that I sound whiny and am crying all the time. And he hates crying, he hates people who cry. I've known this, it's why my counselor has to encourage me that it's okay to cry--that it's healing.
They kept saying they don't know how to help me and now they are convinced that I'm depressed and worse and that confronting the family member would help me. I don't want to. I never have wanted to confront him and I don't care about doing so because that's not what I need to get better.
Father said that from what they know right now, it sounds like the family member was a boyfriend who broke up with me. That makes me so sick I want to throw up.
So now I feel like everything is my fault and I'm some overdramatic whiny girl who needs to shut up and move on with her life. Maybe I am? I thought I was making great progress, yeah, some of my symptoms had gotten worse for a while but that has gotten considerably better.
They kept saying they just don't understand and I don't know how to help them understand. I want to move out of their home but I can't afford to do so and stay in school, sadly. If anyone has suggestions I'm all up for them because I am lost.