SoulSeeker
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I have no friends right now. When I look back at the people who have met me, professionally, friends I've tried to make, romantic relationships. Most of them have been disappointed in me or are angry at me. Of course this started with my mom, who is never satisfied and who told my siblings and I that she feels threatened by us all the time, and that we make her want to
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So many times I have heard angry phrases like "I've never seen anything like this" where people are simply baffled at how bad I've disappointed them. My last girlfriend told me I'm "f*cked up" and that I'm "not the good person I pretend to be" when she was the one being abusive. I know deep down that I'm a good person, I'm a hard worker and I do my best. But I've been surrounded by aggressive, demanding, narcissistic people all my life. I'm not perfect, but I'm not bad. And yet, when I think about the faces of the people I've met, all I see is disgusted and angry faces. I've been screamed at so much. People have been so cruel to me when it didn't warrant such aggressive reactions. I've always been the one to freeze and fawn to avoid upsetting incredibly immature and emotionally dysregulated people and it has often come back to hurt me in the end of course. So many people have projected their own issue onto me and because of this, I have this deep belief that people decide who I am. If someone is angry at me and telling me I'm the worst person they've ever met, then it's true. And if they are not angry with me, they tell me to be this and that, to always do better and to be someone I'm not.
There's also a layer of pain associated with being a man. I've always heard, since I was a kid, that men are sexual predators, the worst, purely evil.
My CPTSD makes me very protective, leaning towards avoidant attachment or maybe disorganized, my main defense mechanism is to isolate or push people away because I don't expect anyone to accept me or understand me so I prefer to disappear or let them go.
Also, I'm weird, I struggle with pressure so I make mistakes, criticism triggers me and I'm socially awkward, I forget names, I struggle with memory, I'm incapable of doing math because of dissociation, my attention goes to weird places, I'm very sensitive and I offend without meaning to even though I'm always trying to make people comfortable and to be unassuming. I've always put a lot of pressure on myself to improve, to learn to be a normal human being but I keep making people uncomfortable or angry because I can't do things the normal way. I'm so tired of having to adapt, it's never enough. I just want to be accepted for who I am. I'm tired of seeing "the look", this expression people have when they realize "Oh... this guy is weird". I'm tired of going to parties, pushing myself to mingle and to see people getting increasingly uncomfortable because of me. Fake it till you make isn't working.
I think my looks are better than my personality and that confuses people too. I'm a mess of social masks, hypervigilance and coping mechanisms. It's confusing to me and others.
The people I've known who aren't angry or disappointed with me are like this because I've kept them at a distance, they barely know me, our relationship is low stakes.
I've learned a lot about boundaries, I'm trying my best now to avoid associating with self-centered, narcissistic abusive people. But now, all I have is my boundaries and I only feel relatively safe by isolating. I've had so many painful social moments that something has been broken. In a way, it's good because I think many parts of me can't take it anymore. I can't pretend anymore. I can't grind my teeth through discomfort anymore. My parts are screaming that they crave comfort and safety and won't accept anything less than that. But I don't know how to connect anymore. I think I crave things people can't give me anyway.
The only role I was taught is to serve others, I don't know what else to do to connect because whenever I've expected anything in return I was punished. Showing who I truly am irritates or disgusts people. I'm so ashamed that any kind of what I interpret as criticism, rejection or weird facial expressions triggers me right now. It's extremely painful, I feel weak. I've started to believe the anger that was projected on me. I've heard too much, I've seen it too many times, it must be true, they must be right, I'm an awful person. Still, I know I'm not. I'm completely torn and divided inside.
I'm grateful for my sister, she's so patient and understanding with me. She's helped me though terrible moments when I was being abused. She's the only person who truly sees me.
kill herself sometimes
So many times I have heard angry phrases like "I've never seen anything like this" where people are simply baffled at how bad I've disappointed them. My last girlfriend told me I'm "f*cked up" and that I'm "not the good person I pretend to be" when she was the one being abusive. I know deep down that I'm a good person, I'm a hard worker and I do my best. But I've been surrounded by aggressive, demanding, narcissistic people all my life. I'm not perfect, but I'm not bad. And yet, when I think about the faces of the people I've met, all I see is disgusted and angry faces. I've been screamed at so much. People have been so cruel to me when it didn't warrant such aggressive reactions. I've always been the one to freeze and fawn to avoid upsetting incredibly immature and emotionally dysregulated people and it has often come back to hurt me in the end of course. So many people have projected their own issue onto me and because of this, I have this deep belief that people decide who I am. If someone is angry at me and telling me I'm the worst person they've ever met, then it's true. And if they are not angry with me, they tell me to be this and that, to always do better and to be someone I'm not.
There's also a layer of pain associated with being a man. I've always heard, since I was a kid, that men are sexual predators, the worst, purely evil.
My CPTSD makes me very protective, leaning towards avoidant attachment or maybe disorganized, my main defense mechanism is to isolate or push people away because I don't expect anyone to accept me or understand me so I prefer to disappear or let them go.
Also, I'm weird, I struggle with pressure so I make mistakes, criticism triggers me and I'm socially awkward, I forget names, I struggle with memory, I'm incapable of doing math because of dissociation, my attention goes to weird places, I'm very sensitive and I offend without meaning to even though I'm always trying to make people comfortable and to be unassuming. I've always put a lot of pressure on myself to improve, to learn to be a normal human being but I keep making people uncomfortable or angry because I can't do things the normal way. I'm so tired of having to adapt, it's never enough. I just want to be accepted for who I am. I'm tired of seeing "the look", this expression people have when they realize "Oh... this guy is weird". I'm tired of going to parties, pushing myself to mingle and to see people getting increasingly uncomfortable because of me. Fake it till you make isn't working.
I think my looks are better than my personality and that confuses people too. I'm a mess of social masks, hypervigilance and coping mechanisms. It's confusing to me and others.
The people I've known who aren't angry or disappointed with me are like this because I've kept them at a distance, they barely know me, our relationship is low stakes.
I've learned a lot about boundaries, I'm trying my best now to avoid associating with self-centered, narcissistic abusive people. But now, all I have is my boundaries and I only feel relatively safe by isolating. I've had so many painful social moments that something has been broken. In a way, it's good because I think many parts of me can't take it anymore. I can't pretend anymore. I can't grind my teeth through discomfort anymore. My parts are screaming that they crave comfort and safety and won't accept anything less than that. But I don't know how to connect anymore. I think I crave things people can't give me anyway.
The only role I was taught is to serve others, I don't know what else to do to connect because whenever I've expected anything in return I was punished. Showing who I truly am irritates or disgusts people. I'm so ashamed that any kind of what I interpret as criticism, rejection or weird facial expressions triggers me right now. It's extremely painful, I feel weak. I've started to believe the anger that was projected on me. I've heard too much, I've seen it too many times, it must be true, they must be right, I'm an awful person. Still, I know I'm not. I'm completely torn and divided inside.
I'm grateful for my sister, she's so patient and understanding with me. She's helped me though terrible moments when I was being abused. She's the only person who truly sees me.
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