FauxLiz
Diamond Member
I wish I knew when it started I seem to have always felt this way. I hate myself when things go well rare as that is but mostly I hate myself every day. I hate the fear and the shame, the embarrassment and isolation and the loneliness that I have spent my life trying to fight through to survive. My daughter told me that I need to move on I have an empty nest I am starting a new phase in my life. But I don't have a life, my children have grown up and will never be returning home, I don't trust myself to be able to do my job any longer and in fact I feel like the cycle is starting over again. I am due for a performance evaluation at work in 10 days and I am terrified of it. My last performance review at my last employer sent me into a suicidal tailspin that included three hospitalizations in 6 months.
My poorly planned and executed trip to visit family over the holidays (my FOO and I have bad history) resulted in me being diagnosed with pneumonia, being bullied by my family for not having made sure I was healthy for a trip they new I never wanted to take. Now I am terrified to do my job to make decision. I am terrified of the outcome of the evaluation and I am struggling with ideation, self harm, self humiliation and I hate who I am, who I will never be, who I could have been if things had been different.
I hate myself I hate being alive and I hate that when I have tried to kill myself in the past I have failed I hate that I don't think I will ever succeed and I will end up living long past any useful life, sicker than I already am, frail, lost stuck alone in some long term care facility because I can't take care of myself and I wasn't wise enough to end my life while I still had control over my life.
I hate knowing that there isn't a better life for me out there. I hate that I abuse myself to continue the cycle when others aren't around and I hate that I can't just successfully find a way to crawl into bed at night and never wake up again.
I know others will call me selfish, say that I don't know what the cost of inter-generational trauma will be for my FOO and my children and they will be right, but I can stop the traumas in my life in my generation and make sure that it ends with me.
My poorly planned and executed trip to visit family over the holidays (my FOO and I have bad history) resulted in me being diagnosed with pneumonia, being bullied by my family for not having made sure I was healthy for a trip they new I never wanted to take. Now I am terrified to do my job to make decision. I am terrified of the outcome of the evaluation and I am struggling with ideation, self harm, self humiliation and I hate who I am, who I will never be, who I could have been if things had been different.
I hate myself I hate being alive and I hate that when I have tried to kill myself in the past I have failed I hate that I don't think I will ever succeed and I will end up living long past any useful life, sicker than I already am, frail, lost stuck alone in some long term care facility because I can't take care of myself and I wasn't wise enough to end my life while I still had control over my life.
I hate knowing that there isn't a better life for me out there. I hate that I abuse myself to continue the cycle when others aren't around and I hate that I can't just successfully find a way to crawl into bed at night and never wake up again.
I know others will call me selfish, say that I don't know what the cost of inter-generational trauma will be for my FOO and my children and they will be right, but I can stop the traumas in my life in my generation and make sure that it ends with me.