
Vanny.exe
New Member
- Mar 2, 2023
- 3
Growing up with mental illness is hard. Attempt after attempt as a teenager, making a promise I don't think people are taking seriously is even harder.
My grandmother saved me from my bio mom. I'm 22 now and made a promise after one of my failed attempts as a teenager I'd stick around for her, but I'd be joining her when she leaves. Being shamed by therapists "dont you think shed want you to grow old?" maybe, but its not about what shed think. she's still here. I know many people in this forum are sticking around because of family but want to do it. I'm the same way. Everyday I wake up and see her. She's my rock and my guidence. I love her so much. She shaved me. No one would be able to save me after shes gone.
a childhood of being SA'd, only to be taken in by my grandma, saved by her. I can't live without her. She's not gone yet, but alas, w all know the pain of wondering if someone older will pass at any moment. I'm just sick of feeling guilty for this promise i made at 17. I've kept it so far. I'm getting the "help". But after a BPD diagnosis last year, and things going bad slowly with my grandma's health. I need to get prepared. I think about CBT every day, at least twice. About how I could do it; but then I remember the promise. "I won't go until you do."
i guess I'm just looking for emotional support by people who may understand why I want to carry out this promise I made. She saved me. She's been the only person whos never abandoned me. And now she's older.. I don't want to live without the one person whos ever loved me.
My grandmother saved me from my bio mom. I'm 22 now and made a promise after one of my failed attempts as a teenager I'd stick around for her, but I'd be joining her when she leaves. Being shamed by therapists "dont you think shed want you to grow old?" maybe, but its not about what shed think. she's still here. I know many people in this forum are sticking around because of family but want to do it. I'm the same way. Everyday I wake up and see her. She's my rock and my guidence. I love her so much. She shaved me. No one would be able to save me after shes gone.
a childhood of being SA'd, only to be taken in by my grandma, saved by her. I can't live without her. She's not gone yet, but alas, w all know the pain of wondering if someone older will pass at any moment. I'm just sick of feeling guilty for this promise i made at 17. I've kept it so far. I'm getting the "help". But after a BPD diagnosis last year, and things going bad slowly with my grandma's health. I need to get prepared. I think about CBT every day, at least twice. About how I could do it; but then I remember the promise. "I won't go until you do."
i guess I'm just looking for emotional support by people who may understand why I want to carry out this promise I made. She saved me. She's been the only person whos never abandoned me. And now she's older.. I don't want to live without the one person whos ever loved me.