where do I start?...........
This is really hard for me to write. I'm not great with words or expressing my emotions, let alone in writing.
As a kid I had a shit upbringing, my parents both drank and smoked heavily. my mother had an affair and she took me there as a young kid, I was maybe 5ish. I can still remember it now, walk you to the house, and talk you through the layout..... nuts, that was like 47 years ago.
anyway, the end of that ended in my parents trying to kill each other with knives, the reason they didn't was that I was in the middle of them, not good for a 6/7-year-old kid to witness....
I can truly say I had an awful childhood, and to top it off I was sexually abused as a kid from a...... well leave it at that.
I drive as a living, or should I say I used to...
I was involved in an incident last August, a woman stepped out in front of me and my world burst open. all of those childhood memories I had stored away for so long came crashing back. I have been sick since that (well apart from days/weeks I was so bullied into going back in) i work for an awful company, with almost 25 years of service!
after 26 weeks they can terminate my contract which is, I think what they want to do..... I'm so stressed and the only thing stopping me from committing suicide is guilt. the guilt of leaving them behind, the guilt of not being strong enough...
i can't even look at myself in the mirror....
This is really hard for me to write. I'm not great with words or expressing my emotions, let alone in writing.
As a kid I had a shit upbringing, my parents both drank and smoked heavily. my mother had an affair and she took me there as a young kid, I was maybe 5ish. I can still remember it now, walk you to the house, and talk you through the layout..... nuts, that was like 47 years ago.
anyway, the end of that ended in my parents trying to kill each other with knives, the reason they didn't was that I was in the middle of them, not good for a 6/7-year-old kid to witness....
I can truly say I had an awful childhood, and to top it off I was sexually abused as a kid from a...... well leave it at that.
I drive as a living, or should I say I used to...
I was involved in an incident last August, a woman stepped out in front of me and my world burst open. all of those childhood memories I had stored away for so long came crashing back. I have been sick since that (well apart from days/weeks I was so bullied into going back in) i work for an awful company, with almost 25 years of service!
after 26 weeks they can terminate my contract which is, I think what they want to do..... I'm so stressed and the only thing stopping me from committing suicide is guilt. the guilt of leaving them behind, the guilt of not being strong enough...
i can't even look at myself in the mirror....