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SadShroomie
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- Oct 1, 2023
- 16
I grew up as the middle child in a narcissistic run household, unfortunately I was chosen as the "punching bag" I always thought that I had a duty to protect my siblings, after all of my parents weren't yelling at me they would turn on my siblings. I never wanted anyone else to go through what I was going through, so whether I liked my siblings or not I felt I had to protect them from the hell I experienced. Every night I would beg god to make me a good child so that my parents would love me, or even just hug me one single time. I did many things to try to earn their love, but I realized very early on that it didn't matter what I did, I was always going to be in the wrong. I assume that's why I took that sort of "protective" stance, my tiny brain was trying to find any reason for my existence, anything to grasp onto to keep myself alive. In reality I had written hundreds of suicide notes, all with the same "I deserve everything that happened to me because I am a bad kid who is the spawn of satan" and "please forgive me for not being a good daughter" well now that I'm older and understand my situation, my only lasting regret will be that I begged for love I knew I would never receive for YEARS of my life. I wasted years on nothing, I could've ended my life at 8, 10, 16, any time before this. I wouldn't have had to suffer this long if I didn't have that stupid idealistic idea of being "the protector" well I'm finally ready to let go.