I know the feeling of not trusting people. I try to give them the benefit of the doubt. But when push comes to shove I automatically think the worst of them. I don't know if I'm still in denial? How does anyone know these things?
I'm not very good at doing things that other people want, so I was on medication for about 3 months. Also I only saw the same therapist for about 3 sessions and then I would change or make excuses as to why I couldn't make the sessions. I don't know why I do these things. All I know is I seem to have an excuse for everything. I even have excuses for the people that have done these things to me.
Out of all of this, the one person I resent, the one person I blame for all of this... For rejecting me, for not protecting me, for taking their side over mine, and stopping me from putting my step father in jail, is my mother. I just can't seem to get past it, no matter how hard I try. Sometimes I wish she was dead. They took away my childhood. Do they have any idea what they have actually done to my life. How different i may have been if none of this had happened.
Now every day I have to look at them, be polite to them.. Act as though nothing has happened. They've turned me into this sour, bitter bitch that I am. They wonder why I do the things I do. They have absolutely no idea what they have taken away from me. Because of them I will never have a normal life, never be able to handle certain things the way other people do. And they don't give a crap...
Sorry way off track.. Thanks for the support, its nice to know that there are people that can handle hearing these things. And people that actually believe me, that dont think i just want attention or something. And people that wont abandon me, because they can't handle me.