I’ve lost everything. I’ve even lost myself. I only have one friend. My parents split up due to my dad cheating on my mum. twice. We don’t have much money and we have to sell our house and find some where to live. School is a nightmare. I have suffered with depression in the past. I have social anxiety and my depression is coming back. I cry every night. I think about killing myself a lot. My boyfriend cheated on me and so I gave him a second chance, then a little while after he didn’t reply to me for 3 days. Then he dumped me. The girl I was best friends with for 10 years even unfriended me on facebook. My guy best friend ended up going out with her and stopped talking to me. My mum isn’t happy. And neither am I. I feel down all the time. I act happy but inside I’m crying. Every minute of the day. I spend most of my time in bed. I lost interest in things I use to love. I’m not pretty. I’m gaining weight. Then I’m losing weight. Then gaining. Then losing. And idk whats gonna happen. I hate myself. I can’t even go out of the house anymore. I just want to sleep. It’s summer holidays. I should be happy. I can’t deaaaaal with all this stuff right now. What a fantastic start to 2014 right?
well, I don't think any
one is going to read this, but I just wanted to get it out
there, since I don't talk about this topic to anyone. ok,
well I used to be depressed when my dad cheated on my mum with
a prostitute when I was like 9 or 10. She blackmailed him
asking for lots of money, or she would tell mum about him
sleeping with her. He refused and next thing you know, there
was a loud, forceful know on the door, dad had closed all the
curtains, knowing she was coming, and told mum not to open the
door. She panicked and asked what was going on. He confessed
and she was so shocked she just slapped him. They went to the
door and she asked him for the money, he didn't give it to
her and so she told mum about it. ugh. the sk/ank had a
baby in her arms and she looked like a who/re, in which case,
she was! Mum asked if she was happy, ruining our lives. She
laughed and said, I don't mind. then mum slammed the door
on her, I remember, it all, as I was standing in the doorway,
which they didn't know, I shut dad and, well, everyone out,
I didn't trust anybody, I didn't talk to anyone, mum
didn't leave dad, I'm sorry, but sometimes, I wish she
did... I've NEVER discussed this topic with my dad and my
sister doesn't remember anything, since she was so young, ,
so mum said it's best if she doesn't find out. I
don't talk about this to anyone, but yeah. I never talked
from then on. Until like, 2 months later, but only one word
sentences until like 6 months when I finally talked a bit more,
they used to fight alot, throwing things and just verbal abuse,
dad once, touched her, holding her against the wall, grabbing
her neck, he never touched her again, to the day, I don't
show my dad much affection, I don't hug him or anything, I
just can't. He f/cked everything up for me, so yeah. thats
a lot dad.
- thanks for reading <3