Sweetisabelle
New Here
I’m in a really negative headspace today.... I feel like I just need a safe place to vent. If this is against any forum rules please let me know.
My inner critic is really loud...
I feel like I don't deserve any better than to suffer on my own.
I'm struggling a lot. I'm struggling to care for myself. To fight for myself. I'm struggling to even challenge the thought of "I don't deserve better".
I rather believe everything is my fault. I was raped because I didn't say no enough, I didn't fight back enough, I didn't try hard enough to make it stop. I was raped because all I am is a body to be used. I have no worth as a person, I have no value beyond being a body.
It's my fault that I feel dirty. It's my fault I can't go to sleep without thinking about being raped. It's my fault that my mom died. If my dad wasn't so concerned about me, if she wasn't so concerned about me, and if I wasn't so self centred than maybe someone would have paid attention to my mom. Maybe she would still be here today.
It's my fault. All these shitty things in my life are my fault. If I caused them on my own I should be able to fix them on my own, or deal with them in my own. A person like me doesn't deserve love or support. It was and is my fault.
I don’t know why exactly, but today is a difficult day. I know it will pass, but I just felt like I needed to get done of this off my chest, to not have to carry it all alone.
Thank you for “listening”
My inner critic is really loud...
I feel like I don't deserve any better than to suffer on my own.
I'm struggling a lot. I'm struggling to care for myself. To fight for myself. I'm struggling to even challenge the thought of "I don't deserve better".
I rather believe everything is my fault. I was raped because I didn't say no enough, I didn't fight back enough, I didn't try hard enough to make it stop. I was raped because all I am is a body to be used. I have no worth as a person, I have no value beyond being a body.
It's my fault that I feel dirty. It's my fault I can't go to sleep without thinking about being raped. It's my fault that my mom died. If my dad wasn't so concerned about me, if she wasn't so concerned about me, and if I wasn't so self centred than maybe someone would have paid attention to my mom. Maybe she would still be here today.
It's my fault. All these shitty things in my life are my fault. If I caused them on my own I should be able to fix them on my own, or deal with them in my own. A person like me doesn't deserve love or support. It was and is my fault.
I don’t know why exactly, but today is a difficult day. I know it will pass, but I just felt like I needed to get done of this off my chest, to not have to carry it all alone.
Thank you for “listening”