SeekingAfrica
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I was getting frustrated of having the same fight over and over- how come I was handed everything but I can't be successful like others, how come I'm getting depressed so much and what reason do I have? (mother mostly). I was sure I'd never say anything about my childhood and all or the desire/plan for attempt in the spring before I got help.
But I'm not in a good place mentally and in bout of anger I blurted a lot of it. And when I got annoyed that the response was ignoring it and calmly making lunch, I said it in more detail. But once again my mother told me 'not to torture my father with this as well' with this information. I told her it's beyond my comprehention how I can always listen to their emotional; and physical issues since I was a kid but the moment I have an issue that isn't practical t's ignored. I told her that I was close to going in hospital and it was that bad. I told her something happened as a child not better than what she'd been through (in fact much worse but oh well). Chickened out of the rest.
But still, her solution to be doing 'normal' still seems to be just doing the daily things and keep moving- isn't it obvious that is how people end up with ' I thought he was doing okay, I'm not sure what happened after?" thing? I'm aware that routines and habits and functioning helps a lot, but if things are really bad it's not enough, how is that not understood? You can fake it til you make it if you're mildly depressed and that isn't the case. I told her, how much effort it's taken me these months to get to therapy and meds and normal functioning state (sort of) and I'm still not doing great sometimes, namely now. And I want to be independent, I'd give anything, but I need help to get to thtat state.
All this was barely acknowledged, I was given an hour to gather myself and my emotionals before I work on the work I have, and still expected to cook today (when any time my mom has an off night she asks us if we would be okay doing whatever we want for dinner and we never complain.
It's not fair. Yes I'm an adult. But also yes, in April I should have been inpatient and I'm still largely working on being a normal human. It's not fair that none of it is seen even when I spell it out. I'm SO ANGRY, and that on a week when I am so far from imagining future I am counting the days one by one. It feels BRUTAL to be regarded in that way. Maybe it was stupid to expect more.
One and only thing I'm happy about is that this whole thing is out there, at least the April part, and I don't have to always pretend everything is perfect and cool.
But still, this whole interraction was draining.
But I'm not in a good place mentally and in bout of anger I blurted a lot of it. And when I got annoyed that the response was ignoring it and calmly making lunch, I said it in more detail. But once again my mother told me 'not to torture my father with this as well' with this information. I told her it's beyond my comprehention how I can always listen to their emotional; and physical issues since I was a kid but the moment I have an issue that isn't practical t's ignored. I told her that I was close to going in hospital and it was that bad. I told her something happened as a child not better than what she'd been through (in fact much worse but oh well). Chickened out of the rest.
But still, her solution to be doing 'normal' still seems to be just doing the daily things and keep moving- isn't it obvious that is how people end up with ' I thought he was doing okay, I'm not sure what happened after?" thing? I'm aware that routines and habits and functioning helps a lot, but if things are really bad it's not enough, how is that not understood? You can fake it til you make it if you're mildly depressed and that isn't the case. I told her, how much effort it's taken me these months to get to therapy and meds and normal functioning state (sort of) and I'm still not doing great sometimes, namely now. And I want to be independent, I'd give anything, but I need help to get to thtat state.
All this was barely acknowledged, I was given an hour to gather myself and my emotionals before I work on the work I have, and still expected to cook today (when any time my mom has an off night she asks us if we would be okay doing whatever we want for dinner and we never complain.
It's not fair. Yes I'm an adult. But also yes, in April I should have been inpatient and I'm still largely working on being a normal human. It's not fair that none of it is seen even when I spell it out. I'm SO ANGRY, and that on a week when I am so far from imagining future I am counting the days one by one. It feels BRUTAL to be regarded in that way. Maybe it was stupid to expect more.
One and only thing I'm happy about is that this whole thing is out there, at least the April part, and I don't have to always pretend everything is perfect and cool.
But still, this whole interraction was draining.