I feel like my mindset, ethics and general life experience has been so different from everyone else. I think nobody can know or understand me. The only person I have stuff in common with is one of my siblings because we grew up together.
I know it's egotistical to think I'm so special but I honestly do feel that way. Nobody I meet seems to understand me. Likewise, I don't understand them.
It's a point of frustration.
I'm not sure how I'm supposed to change that mindset when I'm proven correct every time I speak to anyone else. I'm not sure if that mindset is even worth changing at all.
100%.
When I was younger, my mother who had terrible mental health problems.
Was and still is a religious fanatic. They type of woman who fooled herself
into never getting help because Jesus doesn't create sick children.
She was extremely abusive and neglectful behind closed doors, including, exposing me and encouraging my sibling to abuse me. The worst thing she ever did to me, which for years i could only ever refer to as the way harry potter was locked in the closet in the first movie.
She would always send me to my room. i mean i worked it out before that i must of spent at least 3/4 years locked in solitary confident throughout my whole childhood. often only ever eating a breakfast. and i used to have to listen to her and my sibling laugh whilst watching tv, - that really fucked me up.
So i was never close to them. at at age 19 she shunned me out of the family
and got my siblings on her side.
And so i had a very fucked up perception of moral values which was basically
a casket of allowing people to further abuse me throughout my adult life.
the best way i can describe it is that, she trained me to just shut off, and live in my own fantasy reality, following a narrative of why i was being abused.
It took me along time and still is to, relearn all the false narratives she thought me.
and so with time i have been able to connect with people
but again most of these people are other traumatised people.
but yea, i was an outcast for a very long time.
i had a false narrative that justified this, by condemning the rest of humanity.
and i could never see that it was actual me that was wrong
and not everyone else.
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