ferret-in-a-sock
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- Jan 25, 2023
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I feel like I'd not want to CTB if it felt like everyone was honest and just said, "Actually, I hate you now. Get the f out." Instead of the middling ground where you don't know, where you constantly feel like you're waiting for the other shoe to drop. Maybe everyone already wants me dead. Maybe everyone wants me to go. But I've always been a bit too autistic to understand.
On some ground I recognize this is PTSD/some sort of emotional issue I have. When I was growing up, "I love you" was currency. I had to say it to have dinner and for my mom it was like her free ticket to "everything I did was wrong but I love you." Lately it feels like I'm there again. I can't stand the feeling like I'm where I was at 16, walking through an empty house where I'll vanish to my room the moment I hear the car in the drive at 10pm, because otherwise I'll be torn to shreds verbally or physically touched in ways I still can't qualify if they were sexual or not for f's sake.
It's that feeling of constant irritation and fear and desire to CTB. It doesn't help she's sent letters. My mom moved closer to my town, found out where I lived by finding the weak link who'd just give her the info (spoiler alert: laws mean nothing if your parent can sob hard enough apparently, thanks whoever worked front desk at my apartment that day).
It's that just icky feeling of wanting attention but it feels like no one cares about you. And when people do its because they want something from you. Everyone else actively means you harm. It feels thst way. When yet another medical professional ghosts you. A week and a half passes. Nothing.
Its so dumb and so petty and not going to solve anything, but I'm just not gonna text my friends for a few days and just...see. If they really don't notice then I guess...yeah, maybe I've been missing the signs they hate me.
It's not remotely healthy, but I feel like I text first too much, like I'm constantly vying for attention. I know I do. It'll hurt a shit ton when there's no replies, but maybe it'll make it easier to CTB, less SI. I know I'm constantly seeking validation from others (well duh, this is that too), and worse is I haven't been able to make content and I'm used to usually 3 positive comments a week on the content and that's a small, but significant amount.
But it's been 2 months since I've made content and no one comments anymore. Well, they do. But like 1 comment every 2 weeks. And I'm a bit too wench-ish for that to satisfy.
Theres one person I need most to be able to ask, "just say you hate me. You clearly don't want to talk to me" but I cant. All I can imagine is how bad it'll go and I'm too much of a coward for that.
On some ground I recognize this is PTSD/some sort of emotional issue I have. When I was growing up, "I love you" was currency. I had to say it to have dinner and for my mom it was like her free ticket to "everything I did was wrong but I love you." Lately it feels like I'm there again. I can't stand the feeling like I'm where I was at 16, walking through an empty house where I'll vanish to my room the moment I hear the car in the drive at 10pm, because otherwise I'll be torn to shreds verbally or physically touched in ways I still can't qualify if they were sexual or not for f's sake.
It's that feeling of constant irritation and fear and desire to CTB. It doesn't help she's sent letters. My mom moved closer to my town, found out where I lived by finding the weak link who'd just give her the info (spoiler alert: laws mean nothing if your parent can sob hard enough apparently, thanks whoever worked front desk at my apartment that day).
It's that just icky feeling of wanting attention but it feels like no one cares about you. And when people do its because they want something from you. Everyone else actively means you harm. It feels thst way. When yet another medical professional ghosts you. A week and a half passes. Nothing.
Its so dumb and so petty and not going to solve anything, but I'm just not gonna text my friends for a few days and just...see. If they really don't notice then I guess...yeah, maybe I've been missing the signs they hate me.
It's not remotely healthy, but I feel like I text first too much, like I'm constantly vying for attention. I know I do. It'll hurt a shit ton when there's no replies, but maybe it'll make it easier to CTB, less SI. I know I'm constantly seeking validation from others (well duh, this is that too), and worse is I haven't been able to make content and I'm used to usually 3 positive comments a week on the content and that's a small, but significant amount.
But it's been 2 months since I've made content and no one comments anymore. Well, they do. But like 1 comment every 2 weeks. And I'm a bit too wench-ish for that to satisfy.
Theres one person I need most to be able to ask, "just say you hate me. You clearly don't want to talk to me" but I cant. All I can imagine is how bad it'll go and I'm too much of a coward for that.