Cavegirl
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So I (PTSD from childhood abuse, rapes, sexual harassment at work etc) fell for my FWB of three months. He does not feel the same. He's a fellow PTSD sufferer (but his is combat related) and says he's just not capable of dating anyone right now. Even if he was capable I don't think he would be with me anyway. If I'm honest with myself.
I'm obsessed with WHY. He wants to stay friends. He thinks I'm great, pretty fun etc. attractive, (it'd be easier if we didn't have chemistry or he just wasn't attracted to me) he loves hanging out with me etc. but he doesn't want to be WITH me. That's clear. But why not? What is WRONG with me? I showed him the real me. He saw my darkness. That's what happened.
I need help... I'm falling apart. I can't eat, I can barely get out of bed, I feel myself slipping away. I am questioning my self worth. I've noticed I'm covering my face with my hands a lot. Like I just want to hide from the world.
I am dreading tomorrow. I don't want to get out of bed early and shower and go to my dads and cook and pretend to be happy.
I'm not happy. My world is falling apart. I can't stop crying. I miss him so much and feel like part of me is dead. So dramatic but honest. I feel like I'm broken. I thought I put myself together after my last big "episode" but it was just a house of cards and N**** unintentionally knocked them down.
I feel like I'm festering and rotten. That I literally should crawl in a hole pull dirt around me and bury this disgusting hunk of soulless flesh.
I feel that I died when I was a little girl and I'm just a zombie wandering around pretending to be human.
How do I pull my shit together by tomorrow???
I'm obsessed with WHY. He wants to stay friends. He thinks I'm great, pretty fun etc. attractive, (it'd be easier if we didn't have chemistry or he just wasn't attracted to me) he loves hanging out with me etc. but he doesn't want to be WITH me. That's clear. But why not? What is WRONG with me? I showed him the real me. He saw my darkness. That's what happened.
I need help... I'm falling apart. I can't eat, I can barely get out of bed, I feel myself slipping away. I am questioning my self worth. I've noticed I'm covering my face with my hands a lot. Like I just want to hide from the world.
I am dreading tomorrow. I don't want to get out of bed early and shower and go to my dads and cook and pretend to be happy.
I'm not happy. My world is falling apart. I can't stop crying. I miss him so much and feel like part of me is dead. So dramatic but honest. I feel like I'm broken. I thought I put myself together after my last big "episode" but it was just a house of cards and N**** unintentionally knocked them down.
I feel like I'm festering and rotten. That I literally should crawl in a hole pull dirt around me and bury this disgusting hunk of soulless flesh.
I feel that I died when I was a little girl and I'm just a zombie wandering around pretending to be human.
How do I pull my shit together by tomorrow???