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rebelsue
Hope Addict
- Dec 12, 2019
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I turned into the worst person ever. I used to be a good kid with a huge heart who just wanted to make the world a better place. I got hurt too many times and now I'm a whining selfish sniveling disgusting person and I alienate everyone I talk to, eventually. Maybe not right away. But I find that eventually, I get frustrated enough or panicked enough and I say something kind of forceful to them and they ghost me. Then the realization of what I did wrong comes flooding in, and it's too late to win them back.
I've lost almost everyone in my life. I've posted here about my husband before so I won't retell. But I've lost friends, too. I lost so many friends over the years. I'm down to maybe three. two of them live out of state and one is in my life but not in the same capacity as he once was. We used to be closer. I used to be his sister. I am not anymore.
I think people detach from me because they don't want to be hurt anymore. But the saddest thing is, somehow I turned into a person who can't tell when I'm hurting someone. I'm afraid every relationship is going to end when I am not aware of it. I can't take any more loss. I can't take it anymore. Please stop taking things from me, universe. Please. I am not doing any of this on purpose. I feel like it's just happening to me outside of my control. Please stop stealing my life. I feel like pieces of my heart are being ripped out slice by slice. I just want to be loved. It's all I ever wanted. Love and safety.
I think my therapist dropped me from his practice because I set a boundary. At least that's what it seemed like -- that I was setting a boundary. maybe I was being demanding and unreasonable. i don't know. I'm fucked without my therapist. But maybe....maybe now that he's out of the way I can CTB without him being impacted. He did tell me once that if a client ever CTBd he'd have to close his practice.
You know what? My mom said to my husband "Sometimes I wish rebelsue would kill herself so I'd finally be free."
My dad said to my in-laws on my wedding day "Ha, she's [husband]'s problem now."
They always hated me. They didn't want me. Fuck them. When I finally CTB I've considered doing it on their doorstep in the middle of the night so they have to be the ones to find me and deal with it.
I've lost almost everyone in my life. I've posted here about my husband before so I won't retell. But I've lost friends, too. I lost so many friends over the years. I'm down to maybe three. two of them live out of state and one is in my life but not in the same capacity as he once was. We used to be closer. I used to be his sister. I am not anymore.
I think people detach from me because they don't want to be hurt anymore. But the saddest thing is, somehow I turned into a person who can't tell when I'm hurting someone. I'm afraid every relationship is going to end when I am not aware of it. I can't take any more loss. I can't take it anymore. Please stop taking things from me, universe. Please. I am not doing any of this on purpose. I feel like it's just happening to me outside of my control. Please stop stealing my life. I feel like pieces of my heart are being ripped out slice by slice. I just want to be loved. It's all I ever wanted. Love and safety.
I think my therapist dropped me from his practice because I set a boundary. At least that's what it seemed like -- that I was setting a boundary. maybe I was being demanding and unreasonable. i don't know. I'm fucked without my therapist. But maybe....maybe now that he's out of the way I can CTB without him being impacted. He did tell me once that if a client ever CTBd he'd have to close his practice.
You know what? My mom said to my husband "Sometimes I wish rebelsue would kill herself so I'd finally be free."
My dad said to my in-laws on my wedding day "Ha, she's [husband]'s problem now."
They always hated me. They didn't want me. Fuck them. When I finally CTB I've considered doing it on their doorstep in the middle of the night so they have to be the ones to find me and deal with it.
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