starleaf
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- Dec 13, 2019
- 27
So I kind of can't believe I am posting here. I actually used to post on the Sanctioned Suicide subreddit before it was banned. I guess I will put trigger warning for all kinds of trauma.
So like I always thought I was crazy, but then I remembered being raped/molested by a doctor really young and then literally my whole life made sense. So like I remember it starting and I didn't know what was going on but how bad it felt... it felt like my soul was going to be annihilated, and then from that I knew on some fundamental level what was happening even if I was too young to understand, so I screamed at the doctor because I knew it was that or I'd be annihilated. He got scared and pulled away and then someone came and took me away. So I survived but I never recovered fully.
So like then I get bullied a fuck load in school, and in therapy my therapist recognized that I experienced neglect growing up by my parents, even if they are 'nice' and have good jobs, so I guess there is that too. Then in my late teens I am targeted by someone involved in Satanic Ritual Abuse. My story is different than most people who have experienced it, but it was fucked up and I am confused and don't understand fully what happened to me, but it was beyond devastating. After like 10 years I was able to finally get away after attempted murder, after un-brainwashing myself.. which took years. I genuinely almost didn't make it and it's a literal miracle I am alive... but I hurt... really bad. No one believes me.... I had a best friend but we are no longer friends and I realized she was too much in her own traumas to ever be able to take me seriously ...just how it is. I feel so fragmented, it's scary. I am scared... but I have no one and I feel like my whole life is a lie based on just like, no one believing me. I am in an online support group for ritual abuse but I don't feel I belong there either much of the time. A lot of it is about trafficking and I was not trafficked. My former best friend is a mess, all over the place... people notice her and believe her and want to help. When I am honest people check out or treat me like I am lying because I am not a mess or all over the place, I am not noticeable. After my abuser tried to kill me I reached out to someone I thought would believe and help me but they didn't believe me... One person believed me and did help me but then used that to try to take advantage of me. I feel like because I survived so much and had spiritual experiences that helped me survive I shouldn't feel suicidal but I do. I feel like I have gone back in time but I know it's because I am so fragmented... but it's scary.
So like I always thought I was crazy, but then I remembered being raped/molested by a doctor really young and then literally my whole life made sense. So like I remember it starting and I didn't know what was going on but how bad it felt... it felt like my soul was going to be annihilated, and then from that I knew on some fundamental level what was happening even if I was too young to understand, so I screamed at the doctor because I knew it was that or I'd be annihilated. He got scared and pulled away and then someone came and took me away. So I survived but I never recovered fully.
So like then I get bullied a fuck load in school, and in therapy my therapist recognized that I experienced neglect growing up by my parents, even if they are 'nice' and have good jobs, so I guess there is that too. Then in my late teens I am targeted by someone involved in Satanic Ritual Abuse. My story is different than most people who have experienced it, but it was fucked up and I am confused and don't understand fully what happened to me, but it was beyond devastating. After like 10 years I was able to finally get away after attempted murder, after un-brainwashing myself.. which took years. I genuinely almost didn't make it and it's a literal miracle I am alive... but I hurt... really bad. No one believes me.... I had a best friend but we are no longer friends and I realized she was too much in her own traumas to ever be able to take me seriously ...just how it is. I feel so fragmented, it's scary. I am scared... but I have no one and I feel like my whole life is a lie based on just like, no one believing me. I am in an online support group for ritual abuse but I don't feel I belong there either much of the time. A lot of it is about trafficking and I was not trafficked. My former best friend is a mess, all over the place... people notice her and believe her and want to help. When I am honest people check out or treat me like I am lying because I am not a mess or all over the place, I am not noticeable. After my abuser tried to kill me I reached out to someone I thought would believe and help me but they didn't believe me... One person believed me and did help me but then used that to try to take advantage of me. I feel like because I survived so much and had spiritual experiences that helped me survive I shouldn't feel suicidal but I do. I feel like I have gone back in time but I know it's because I am so fragmented... but it's scary.
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