alexK
Tormented
- Mar 9, 2020
- 149
Sorry if I'm posting too much or if this is annoying to any of you i just find some sort of comfort in the idea of someone reading my words and knowing my struggle. Taking a shower is the only solace for me at this point. When I hold my breath under the cold running water till my chest explodes.. this is the closest I've ever felt to being alive. I wish I had the courage to cut my wrist again they say the sight of blood and the pain helps make you feel alive but no I'm a coward bitch. I feel like a zombie.. like a robot of some sort. It sucks and it's strange how we drift into different trails of misery. Times of of abuse and assault. Paths of embarrassment and disappointment and regrets. I don't feel like a human in this oppressive religious country living with these oppressive religious hypocrites I call family. There's nothing I can freely do without their approval. If I want to go shopping I will have to ask a male family member to drive me there and monitor my movements. If I want to work I have to ask for permission. I'm forced to wear hijab and practice a religion I don't believe in. I was forced to marry someone I had never met. Literally arranged marriage. He was abusive and a drug addict he died and I ended up a widow at 25. Now I'm back in my family house to be controlled by my brothers again. Sometimes I think about seeking asylum somewhere but then I think about my abused mom. Her and I don't have the best relationship in fact she wished I was never born the other day and constantly pray to god that I die but sometimes I find myself excusing her since the abuse she had to endure at my fathers hand was terrible. She was controlled like this by her parents and then controlled by my "dead now" father then at 64 she's being controlled by her sons!! And that's gonna be my fate too if I stay in this shithole. I felt guilty I don't want to run away and abandon her struggling alone in this shitty life. But even escaping this hell is not an option right now since I don't work and have no window to leave the house and take care of the paper work and such. I'm just so frustrated and depressed and angry. I'm educated and a fairly attractive person I feel like I still have dreams and hopes for the future but I'm starting to give up I feel like it's my destiny to struggle her till the day I die. It's my fate to watch my life wither away through oppression and control and abuse. I just wanna breath and feel the fresh air in my hair that I'm forced to cover outside. It's my dream to walk a street freely and without hijab. I hate this I don't like it I don't want it I don't believe in it. I just wanna disappear from this house. My biggest fear is to die before I get to experience freedom. Just wanna make my own decisions. Just wanna have a choice!!!