BlueWeepingRose
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I'm exploding inside and I don't get that much support from my family. I was raped last July and the anniversary is coming up soon. My house is becoming full, my niece is here and my step sister is coming here soon. I'm feeling anxious and I can't seem to relax. I'm filled up anger and I have no idea why. Anytime I hear whispers, I just feel as if somebody is talking behind my back even if it's not true, I have social anxiety and low self-esteem before my ex-boyfriend abused me and raped me.
My mother wants me to move on and just "get over it" already. My younger brother doesn't honestly like me too much and refuses to talk to me. He uses the word "mental" around me knowing what I've been through and my mother can't honestly deal with my mood swings which I can understand. However, it makes me feel low and worse anytime this is mentioned. I wish I could honestly leave but I feel stuck.
I'm on disability and don't work at the moment cause of PTSD. I'm the bad one at this point cause I got angry whcih I know I shouldn't have but bottling all this up is killing me. I'm growing paranoid after abuse.
I was in an abusive relationship for a few years and I wish I could have gotten out of it, which my family thinks it's my own fault for going back to him. My ex is a Sociopath. :( Trust me when I say this, "I want to move on." "I hate being like this." "I wish I could just be happy." "I freaking hate this.... this anger that I feel and this sadness that I feel."
Waking up and going to sleep and just knowing my ex is with someone else and could possibly do it again. This angers me. This also frightens me beyond belief.... knowing he could rape another woman again. I wish I could have told the police but I couldn't. I can't talk to my mother, I can't talk to my younger brother or my step-father.... All I have is my therapist. That's all I have.
I shouldn't feel bad for myself but I do. I don't know if I can deal with this anymore. I don't know if I can. I'm trying to be strong but it's killing me. I'm so paranoid. Anytime I hear someone laughing, whispering or anything, I think it's about me. And anytime someone tries to mess with me, I don't think it's funny. I just grow so angry inside. What's wrong with me? Am I a messed up person? I used to be happy? What the hell happened to me?
My mother wants me to move on and just "get over it" already. My younger brother doesn't honestly like me too much and refuses to talk to me. He uses the word "mental" around me knowing what I've been through and my mother can't honestly deal with my mood swings which I can understand. However, it makes me feel low and worse anytime this is mentioned. I wish I could honestly leave but I feel stuck.
I'm on disability and don't work at the moment cause of PTSD. I'm the bad one at this point cause I got angry whcih I know I shouldn't have but bottling all this up is killing me. I'm growing paranoid after abuse.
I was in an abusive relationship for a few years and I wish I could have gotten out of it, which my family thinks it's my own fault for going back to him. My ex is a Sociopath. :( Trust me when I say this, "I want to move on." "I hate being like this." "I wish I could just be happy." "I freaking hate this.... this anger that I feel and this sadness that I feel."
Waking up and going to sleep and just knowing my ex is with someone else and could possibly do it again. This angers me. This also frightens me beyond belief.... knowing he could rape another woman again. I wish I could have told the police but I couldn't. I can't talk to my mother, I can't talk to my younger brother or my step-father.... All I have is my therapist. That's all I have.
I shouldn't feel bad for myself but I do. I don't know if I can deal with this anymore. I don't know if I can. I'm trying to be strong but it's killing me. I'm so paranoid. Anytime I hear someone laughing, whispering or anything, I think it's about me. And anytime someone tries to mess with me, I don't think it's funny. I just grow so angry inside. What's wrong with me? Am I a messed up person? I used to be happy? What the hell happened to me?