hiki-loser
Member
- Apr 10, 2023
- 10
I dont remember when it happened, but sometime when I was very young, I noticed feeling distinctly lonely. I didn't connect with other people. I could have fun some times still but there was always something in the back of my mind that made the interactions feel off, and then one day I realised they don't care about me. When something they say or do upsets me it's just a joke or i'm being too sensitive and I need to take it. When I turn it around on them it's over the line somehow. I worked this back towards my parents and I started remembering all the times they belittled me until I was crying as a small child, how terrible their relationship was, how they always argued and screamed and dragged any of us who happened to be there in to the middle of it. I remember my dad even made me stand on the glass of a cup i broke by accident as a child when they were yelling at each other and I was thirsty. My mum would encourage and nuture antisocial behaviours in me because of her own anxieties and paranoias.
Them and the shitty school and healthcare system is the reason I turned out how I did, the reason I could never connect with anyone, why I'm a paranoid coward. But then I did find someone I connected with. They didn't belittle me. They cared when they said something upsetting. And I spent so many good times with them for all the troubles we might've had. And now they left me all alone for reasons I don't full understand.
I am incredibly lonely and I don't know how to talk to people, I'm stuck living with my family, and while they're not as bad as they used to be they refuse to acknowledge we've had anything but a good upbringing. I've caught them in their contradictions and they just shut down and say they don't like to think about it. Think about fucking what? I thought nothing bad ever happened? No wonder I'm a pussy.
I could go on but I'm so tired. I just wish ending it was easier.
Them and the shitty school and healthcare system is the reason I turned out how I did, the reason I could never connect with anyone, why I'm a paranoid coward. But then I did find someone I connected with. They didn't belittle me. They cared when they said something upsetting. And I spent so many good times with them for all the troubles we might've had. And now they left me all alone for reasons I don't full understand.
I am incredibly lonely and I don't know how to talk to people, I'm stuck living with my family, and while they're not as bad as they used to be they refuse to acknowledge we've had anything but a good upbringing. I've caught them in their contradictions and they just shut down and say they don't like to think about it. Think about fucking what? I thought nothing bad ever happened? No wonder I'm a pussy.
I could go on but I'm so tired. I just wish ending it was easier.