2notbedefeated
Gold Member
I'm have been sinking fast the last couple of days. I don't want to be a 'pest" or burden to anyone. However, I feel so lost. People assume things about me that are not accurate.
People think I'm doing okay. I guess I have become and expert at the role I took on growing up. Lookiing fine on the outside, but dying on the inside.
I was always the good little girl. I hate that little girl, hate, hate, hate her. :crazy: Yet, I felt damaged beyond repair and no one knew I was dying inside. If others knew the truth they would know that I was not that "good" little girl they thought I was.
My Mom would tell others that at a very young age, 5 yrs and maybe even younger, she could trust me to stay out of trouble. She would brag that she could leave me in a room alone and I would never get into trouble. I had no friends and was always alone. It was not safe to allow anyone to get too close to me.
I didn't want to be left alone. I wanted someone to play with, but there I was, always trying to find ways to keep myself occupied. Trying to find a way to fill up my empty "love tank". Good or bad ways - it didn't matter. My abuser knew that. A touch was better than no touch. Right? :think:
This emptiness has been feeling so intense lately. I have been doing things that I now regret, in order to deal with these dreaded feelings. I really hate myself. I'm sooo hurting and don't know what to do with myself.
I feel like I am in a deep pit that I will never be able to crawl out of. Self-destruction and addiction, ugh what a nightmare, what a trap. I feel stuck and unable to get free.
No one sees me because I have sunk so deep that I'm not detectable. Trying so hard to Be the good girl and very, very lonely. Adults don't pay attention, because they feel I can be trusted and that because I are so good, they think I am just fine, so they leave me alone. But inside my heart is aching, hurting, despairing, and crying. Can I scream out, "I am NOT fine, thank you! I am not fine!
I wanted to be alone in one way. Yet, I hated feeling so lonely and empty, but I could not invite anyone into my loneliness because they would find out my hidden secret and I would be punished. If any one got too close they would know what a terrible, nasty person I am. :wall:
What is wrong with me? There must be something wrong with me. How can I find that out? How can I fix what's wrong with me? I feel like I am damaged and beyond repair. :poke:
The other person's needs are what's most important. I must help them to feel better, because I'm not worthy to have any needs. I'm not important, other's are far more important.
Then my peers and siblings are jealous because I am not getting into trouble, but they always are. I am not getting punished, but they are. They blame me for their punishment. If I wasn't so "good" then my parents would not be able to compare them to me. So they "hate" me. They don't want to be around me.
I felt and still feel sometimes like I am in a no win situation here. damned if I do and damned if I don't. :stupid:
I'm just now realizing that this is one of the ways that kept me safe. By not attracting attention to myself then others would not notice me, and then I would be able to keep safe. No one would find out that I have been molested and that I have contact with an abuser ( a peodophile in my neighborhood)that I would go to visit over and over. How stupid could I be?!
Why, oh why did I go back to him time after time? I hate that little girl, who hurts, she doesn't deserve to have feelings. I'm not human. I am an alien from another planet and that is why I cannot connect with those around me.
I didn't want to call attention to myself, because if I did, then someone might find out about my abuser and then I would be in serious trouble. They would know I was dirty and bad and take me far away. Or, my abuser would come to get me.
I feel that everything is my fault. It's always my fault, even if it doesn't have anything to do with me directly it is still my fault.
Can others understand these thoughts and feelings?
People think I'm doing okay. I guess I have become and expert at the role I took on growing up. Lookiing fine on the outside, but dying on the inside.
I was always the good little girl. I hate that little girl, hate, hate, hate her. :crazy: Yet, I felt damaged beyond repair and no one knew I was dying inside. If others knew the truth they would know that I was not that "good" little girl they thought I was.
My Mom would tell others that at a very young age, 5 yrs and maybe even younger, she could trust me to stay out of trouble. She would brag that she could leave me in a room alone and I would never get into trouble. I had no friends and was always alone. It was not safe to allow anyone to get too close to me.
I didn't want to be left alone. I wanted someone to play with, but there I was, always trying to find ways to keep myself occupied. Trying to find a way to fill up my empty "love tank". Good or bad ways - it didn't matter. My abuser knew that. A touch was better than no touch. Right? :think:
This emptiness has been feeling so intense lately. I have been doing things that I now regret, in order to deal with these dreaded feelings. I really hate myself. I'm sooo hurting and don't know what to do with myself.
I feel like I am in a deep pit that I will never be able to crawl out of. Self-destruction and addiction, ugh what a nightmare, what a trap. I feel stuck and unable to get free.
No one sees me because I have sunk so deep that I'm not detectable. Trying so hard to Be the good girl and very, very lonely. Adults don't pay attention, because they feel I can be trusted and that because I are so good, they think I am just fine, so they leave me alone. But inside my heart is aching, hurting, despairing, and crying. Can I scream out, "I am NOT fine, thank you! I am not fine!
I wanted to be alone in one way. Yet, I hated feeling so lonely and empty, but I could not invite anyone into my loneliness because they would find out my hidden secret and I would be punished. If any one got too close they would know what a terrible, nasty person I am. :wall:
What is wrong with me? There must be something wrong with me. How can I find that out? How can I fix what's wrong with me? I feel like I am damaged and beyond repair. :poke:
The other person's needs are what's most important. I must help them to feel better, because I'm not worthy to have any needs. I'm not important, other's are far more important.
Then my peers and siblings are jealous because I am not getting into trouble, but they always are. I am not getting punished, but they are. They blame me for their punishment. If I wasn't so "good" then my parents would not be able to compare them to me. So they "hate" me. They don't want to be around me.
I felt and still feel sometimes like I am in a no win situation here. damned if I do and damned if I don't. :stupid:
I'm just now realizing that this is one of the ways that kept me safe. By not attracting attention to myself then others would not notice me, and then I would be able to keep safe. No one would find out that I have been molested and that I have contact with an abuser ( a peodophile in my neighborhood)that I would go to visit over and over. How stupid could I be?!
Why, oh why did I go back to him time after time? I hate that little girl, who hurts, she doesn't deserve to have feelings. I'm not human. I am an alien from another planet and that is why I cannot connect with those around me.
I didn't want to call attention to myself, because if I did, then someone might find out about my abuser and then I would be in serious trouble. They would know I was dirty and bad and take me far away. Or, my abuser would come to get me.
I feel that everything is my fault. It's always my fault, even if it doesn't have anything to do with me directly it is still my fault.
Can others understand these thoughts and feelings?