Miss_Understood
Silver Member
So my wife just told me it's over, unless I can begin to show her love. So we are just going to pretend to be together since we signed a year lease to live with her parents. I know I haven't been easy to love, I'm fact I have kind if wished everyone would hate me so I could just end it all. However knowing that she doesn't want to be with me when I feel like I'm literally teetering on the edge, let's face it I'm worthless, useless, an emotional abuser, a bad person.
She's right I do use my ptsd as an excuse. I use it to justify my actions. I feel like I've destroyed the one person who has been there for me so how could I have actually loved her? I didn't because I hate myself. I died that day I was attacked and I've been dead ever since but I disassociated and kept myself at such a distance, I've broken my own heart and I've shattered her into a million pieces.
Here I am ready to break into a million pieces and I still can't tell her that I love her but I'm a monster, a demon and I am nothing.
I am selfish, I don't love anyone how could I when I hate myself. And in all of this I can only think that I will never be what she wants. I'm not alive I'm been dead inside for years. Everything I touch dies.
I not good for her, I should let her but I'm too selfish to.
I'm sitting here shattering. I need advice, criticism, a boot to the head, a hug, I don't know.
I'm so empty I'm dead already. Wouldn't it be easier if I was ?
I can't live without her, she's the only thing that had kept me from ending it all and just as I expected, it wasn't enough.
I'm doing all I can not to hit rock bottom and nobody sees or acknowledges it. They want more, I can't give anymore :(
She's right I do use my ptsd as an excuse. I use it to justify my actions. I feel like I've destroyed the one person who has been there for me so how could I have actually loved her? I didn't because I hate myself. I died that day I was attacked and I've been dead ever since but I disassociated and kept myself at such a distance, I've broken my own heart and I've shattered her into a million pieces.
Here I am ready to break into a million pieces and I still can't tell her that I love her but I'm a monster, a demon and I am nothing.
I am selfish, I don't love anyone how could I when I hate myself. And in all of this I can only think that I will never be what she wants. I'm not alive I'm been dead inside for years. Everything I touch dies.
I not good for her, I should let her but I'm too selfish to.
I'm sitting here shattering. I need advice, criticism, a boot to the head, a hug, I don't know.
I'm so empty I'm dead already. Wouldn't it be easier if I was ?
I can't live without her, she's the only thing that had kept me from ending it all and just as I expected, it wasn't enough.
I'm doing all I can not to hit rock bottom and nobody sees or acknowledges it. They want more, I can't give anymore :(