SwordsPandaGirl
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Sorry, I was not sure where to post this, so please move it if required.
Sorry, it is a very long post.
I'm doubting all the decisions I've made in life. From a young age I've always been told I'm not good enough, too fat, too ugly blah blah. My family are so critical over everything I do, I always feel like I'm never good enough and I will never amount to the person they want me to be. This is especially so from my parents and aunties. Every time I'd get a good grade or do something good, they'd just act like it was nothing, it wasn't important and I could have done better, is the message I would always seem to register by their reactions.
From a young age I've always loved activities which show creativity. I started dancing from the age of 6 and since then found that it was a sport that allowed me to just let go of everything. When I danced, I released pain, sadness and everything the world could throw at me, I loved it. I also got into drama and music as I grew up and loved how I could express myself without others judging as I did these things because I enjoyed them.
I've always tried hard at school and still have a need to push myself to my limits to achieve high grades, I still need to prove to my parents that I am smart. Since I was young I wanted to go to University to further my education and show my parents/family that I AM capable of obtaining a degree, that I AM smart enough.
When It came to deciding what degree I wanted to pursue, my parents told me not to go to University. As I have to travel to the UK to study (there are no Universities where I am from), they told me I would not be able to handle being on my own in a different country. They told me if I failed I would be in masses amount of debt and would struggle the rest of my life trying to pay it off. Despite their comments, I NEEDED to go and prove to them that I was smart enough to do it.
They changed their minds once they saw I was achieving A's in my A-Levels and told me I could go if I wanted to. I was so thrilled they were finally seeing that I could do it, that I can achieve high grades and that my dream of going to University was finally becoming a reality. However when they asked me what degree I wanted to pursue, they quickly changed their minds. I said that I wanted to go and study something that was performance studies related. Either to do with drama or production, so that I could continue doing what I love and made me happy.
They would not allow me to go and do a degree in that. They said I would struggle getting a job afterwards (which I was very aware of). I understand that they were looking out for me but it was something I absolutely loved (and was good at).
Eventually they said that accounting would be more appropriate, I would be able to find a job as a chartered accountant and it would look very impressive.....So I did what they told me.
I have now completed my second year of Accounting at university. I have been achieving good grades throughout the whole year, despite struggling constantly with anxiety, depression and flashbacks. I should be proud of myself and my accomplishments but I am not. I am now questioning whether this is what I wanted to do. Do I really want to become a qualified accountant once I've graduated? I couldn't be more unhappy with my life. I enjoy my degree, don't get me wrong. I love maths, I love doing accounts but I have to question whether I'd be happier if I had decided to do what I originally wanted to do?
It has been a few years since I stopped dancing, acting and playing guitar and I miss it so much. I miss feeling the happiness I once had, I miss playing different characters to escape myself for a little while. I don't have the same joy I do for accounting as I did for all those things.
I feel my family are controlling my life. Like it is their life and not my own. I have done everything in order to please them and make them happy, even if it means sacrificing my own happiness instead. I don't think they are happy with me, even now. I skype my parents every week and they don;t even listen to what I have to say. They're either too busy watching TV or arguing with each other to take notice of me. it kills me! Why aren't they happy with me? How can I make them happy?! Nothing I do ever seems good enough and It saddens me to think that I am not what they wanted in a daughter. I went to Uni to study what they wanted me to, when no one in my family has ever gone to University, I thought that would make them proud but It hasn't. I don't understand what I've done wrong or what I should be doing.
I have recently told my mum about the abuse (she has gone through quite a bit as a child with her parents and other things I'd rather not go into detail), from that day (two weeks ago) she keeps telling me how men cannot be trusted, how they are all the same, looking for the same things and how they are all predators.
I have trust issues (especially with men) from my childhood abuse and I am constantly fighting with these thoughts and feelings myself. Its making me feel even more anxious and paranoid. What's worse is that I am currently engaged with a man I have been with for 7 years now. He has been my rock through everything, has been there to help an support me and is very understanding. After so long of me putting off getting married (I have commitment issues and I am very scared tbh), I decided that I felt ready (or as ready as I ever will be) and we have been talking and making plans to get married in a years time. However my mum is now telling me that it is ok if I don't want to get married and I should think about it. She is trying to put me off marrying him!
The problem is that I agree with what she is saying about men but I don't know what to do. I'm torn! I love him with all my heart but she is playing with my emotions and fears that I already have.
I feel my life Is falling apart. I am so unhappy with everything and its making me choke. I've tried my hardest to make my family like me and be proud of me, when all they do it shut me down and show me constantly how much of a screw up I actually am.
I am so sorry to vent so much but I don't have anyone or anywhere else left to turn to and I feel my life is out of control. Thanks so much for reading.
Sorry, it is a very long post.
I'm doubting all the decisions I've made in life. From a young age I've always been told I'm not good enough, too fat, too ugly blah blah. My family are so critical over everything I do, I always feel like I'm never good enough and I will never amount to the person they want me to be. This is especially so from my parents and aunties. Every time I'd get a good grade or do something good, they'd just act like it was nothing, it wasn't important and I could have done better, is the message I would always seem to register by their reactions.
From a young age I've always loved activities which show creativity. I started dancing from the age of 6 and since then found that it was a sport that allowed me to just let go of everything. When I danced, I released pain, sadness and everything the world could throw at me, I loved it. I also got into drama and music as I grew up and loved how I could express myself without others judging as I did these things because I enjoyed them.
I've always tried hard at school and still have a need to push myself to my limits to achieve high grades, I still need to prove to my parents that I am smart. Since I was young I wanted to go to University to further my education and show my parents/family that I AM capable of obtaining a degree, that I AM smart enough.
When It came to deciding what degree I wanted to pursue, my parents told me not to go to University. As I have to travel to the UK to study (there are no Universities where I am from), they told me I would not be able to handle being on my own in a different country. They told me if I failed I would be in masses amount of debt and would struggle the rest of my life trying to pay it off. Despite their comments, I NEEDED to go and prove to them that I was smart enough to do it.
They changed their minds once they saw I was achieving A's in my A-Levels and told me I could go if I wanted to. I was so thrilled they were finally seeing that I could do it, that I can achieve high grades and that my dream of going to University was finally becoming a reality. However when they asked me what degree I wanted to pursue, they quickly changed their minds. I said that I wanted to go and study something that was performance studies related. Either to do with drama or production, so that I could continue doing what I love and made me happy.
They would not allow me to go and do a degree in that. They said I would struggle getting a job afterwards (which I was very aware of). I understand that they were looking out for me but it was something I absolutely loved (and was good at).
Eventually they said that accounting would be more appropriate, I would be able to find a job as a chartered accountant and it would look very impressive.....So I did what they told me.
I have now completed my second year of Accounting at university. I have been achieving good grades throughout the whole year, despite struggling constantly with anxiety, depression and flashbacks. I should be proud of myself and my accomplishments but I am not. I am now questioning whether this is what I wanted to do. Do I really want to become a qualified accountant once I've graduated? I couldn't be more unhappy with my life. I enjoy my degree, don't get me wrong. I love maths, I love doing accounts but I have to question whether I'd be happier if I had decided to do what I originally wanted to do?
It has been a few years since I stopped dancing, acting and playing guitar and I miss it so much. I miss feeling the happiness I once had, I miss playing different characters to escape myself for a little while. I don't have the same joy I do for accounting as I did for all those things.
I feel my family are controlling my life. Like it is their life and not my own. I have done everything in order to please them and make them happy, even if it means sacrificing my own happiness instead. I don't think they are happy with me, even now. I skype my parents every week and they don;t even listen to what I have to say. They're either too busy watching TV or arguing with each other to take notice of me. it kills me! Why aren't they happy with me? How can I make them happy?! Nothing I do ever seems good enough and It saddens me to think that I am not what they wanted in a daughter. I went to Uni to study what they wanted me to, when no one in my family has ever gone to University, I thought that would make them proud but It hasn't. I don't understand what I've done wrong or what I should be doing.
I have recently told my mum about the abuse (she has gone through quite a bit as a child with her parents and other things I'd rather not go into detail), from that day (two weeks ago) she keeps telling me how men cannot be trusted, how they are all the same, looking for the same things and how they are all predators.
I have trust issues (especially with men) from my childhood abuse and I am constantly fighting with these thoughts and feelings myself. Its making me feel even more anxious and paranoid. What's worse is that I am currently engaged with a man I have been with for 7 years now. He has been my rock through everything, has been there to help an support me and is very understanding. After so long of me putting off getting married (I have commitment issues and I am very scared tbh), I decided that I felt ready (or as ready as I ever will be) and we have been talking and making plans to get married in a years time. However my mum is now telling me that it is ok if I don't want to get married and I should think about it. She is trying to put me off marrying him!
The problem is that I agree with what she is saying about men but I don't know what to do. I'm torn! I love him with all my heart but she is playing with my emotions and fears that I already have.
I feel my life Is falling apart. I am so unhappy with everything and its making me choke. I've tried my hardest to make my family like me and be proud of me, when all they do it shut me down and show me constantly how much of a screw up I actually am.
I am so sorry to vent so much but I don't have anyone or anywhere else left to turn to and I feel my life is out of control. Thanks so much for reading.