I pay them for the burden of me and they think the fee is well deserved.
Somehow I have created a dynamic where I am considered such a hard job that my debt in un-payable. They are always doing me “grand" favors and no matter how I try to even the score it is never equal.
For instance, I borrowed 5k from a friend that had it in savings. As interest gave her miles to get 4 round trip tickets to Hawaii and a Chanel handbag currently selling for over 2k online. Never once did she mention her families trip to Maui or her bag. I paid her in full over 3yrs. I can feel her resentment during conversations.
Something I wrote about early on in my posts here, on their way to a 6 month journey across Africa, my mother and step father tried to force me to sign over a large portion of my home and sign a power of attorney. They foresaw I would continue to be extremely costly to them and claimed they were so poor they couldn't pay the mortgage. When I refused they wouldn’t speak with me.
Here’s the thing, I know this debt is inside me mostly. Always, but exacerbated since the assaults, I feel worthless. The first several years of PTSD, I chanted to myself, “I f*cking hate you.”
Inside I have the angel on one shoulder and devil on the other, constantly in conflict. The part that can’t get my mind around the “why me” in my life (or the what kind of person would be brutalized by others to the degree I am) and the part that admires my tenacity, humility and creativity. I have never hated me with such awareness, nor known so fully my strengths.
How do I even the internal debt, the loan shark that beats me bloody?
Somehow I have created a dynamic where I am considered such a hard job that my debt in un-payable. They are always doing me “grand" favors and no matter how I try to even the score it is never equal.
For instance, I borrowed 5k from a friend that had it in savings. As interest gave her miles to get 4 round trip tickets to Hawaii and a Chanel handbag currently selling for over 2k online. Never once did she mention her families trip to Maui or her bag. I paid her in full over 3yrs. I can feel her resentment during conversations.
Something I wrote about early on in my posts here, on their way to a 6 month journey across Africa, my mother and step father tried to force me to sign over a large portion of my home and sign a power of attorney. They foresaw I would continue to be extremely costly to them and claimed they were so poor they couldn't pay the mortgage. When I refused they wouldn’t speak with me.
Here’s the thing, I know this debt is inside me mostly. Always, but exacerbated since the assaults, I feel worthless. The first several years of PTSD, I chanted to myself, “I f*cking hate you.”
Inside I have the angel on one shoulder and devil on the other, constantly in conflict. The part that can’t get my mind around the “why me” in my life (or the what kind of person would be brutalized by others to the degree I am) and the part that admires my tenacity, humility and creativity. I have never hated me with such awareness, nor known so fully my strengths.
How do I even the internal debt, the loan shark that beats me bloody?