jellie
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- May 9, 2023
- 96
so I basically found out last night that my father is having an affair. like to the point where they seem to be planning on moving in with each other. my name was mentioned in the text thread, that i might come and stay over at their apartment together when i am back from university. the whole thing disgusts me. he disgusts me. his affair partner disgusts me. the fact that my father could do this to someone he raised a child with disgusts me.
when i told my best friend about it he called me nosy for trying to figure out who this affair partner is and when i simply responded with "whatever" he proceeded to ignore me for the entirety of last night (most of which i spent crying) and this entire day up until late afternoon where i had to be the one to reach out first. if there's one thing that is sure to trigger me, it is the silent treatment. its exactly how i was treated as a child and it never fails to make me feel like a worthless piece of shit.
i cried and cried and cried last night and nobody cared. it feels like love is doomed and hopeless. i want to find someone but what if it ends up like my parents? where an affair is happening and nobody seems to care? what is the point in even trying? I always had this fantasy in my head that love would be the thing to save me. that i would have a husband and a family and things would feel okay. its hard to hold onto such a fantasy when i see something like this happen right in front of me, and then am criticized for being "nosy" for looking into it.
when i told my best friend about it he called me nosy for trying to figure out who this affair partner is and when i simply responded with "whatever" he proceeded to ignore me for the entirety of last night (most of which i spent crying) and this entire day up until late afternoon where i had to be the one to reach out first. if there's one thing that is sure to trigger me, it is the silent treatment. its exactly how i was treated as a child and it never fails to make me feel like a worthless piece of shit.
i cried and cried and cried last night and nobody cared. it feels like love is doomed and hopeless. i want to find someone but what if it ends up like my parents? where an affair is happening and nobody seems to care? what is the point in even trying? I always had this fantasy in my head that love would be the thing to save me. that i would have a husband and a family and things would feel okay. its hard to hold onto such a fantasy when i see something like this happen right in front of me, and then am criticized for being "nosy" for looking into it.