
thronesick
i am a hive walking
- Jan 2, 2025
- 53
To be an observer who notifies everything who notices the slight change of mannerisms in someone that indicates a mood is to be someone that no one else notices. I feel like my family sees me in front of them and yet they don't see me at all. I attempted suicide when I was in sixth grade. Every physical exam mental wellness test I scored extremely low and despite my PTSD my mother still belittles me emotionally abuses me yells at me just like my former abuser. the other day i opened up to my emotionally immature mom and told her how cruel her words are when she's mad for which she mad a face almost mocking she tightened her lips and shrugged her shoulders to reply with "Well what if I mean what I said" Everyday the volume of the emotional neglect I received from my mother becomes more apparent. People don't realize how important nurture and physical touch are for the development of a child. Up until the day I end my life will people understand where I was coming from maybe they won't understand at all because how could they possible understand the volume of my illness if they dismissed and invalidated every single sign.