BitterlyAlive
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- Apr 8, 2020
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I was talking with a coworker. They were curious about the environment of the job. We were talking about respect and I mentioned I had been bullied on the job. The coworker had a very intense reaction. Their voice changed, their movements got sharp. They seemed angry. They were telling me I allowed the bullying to continue because I didn't write them up. How I should have stood up for myself and I should never put up with being treated that way. They asked me why I didn't do anything. They said something about being weak and idk if they were talking about me or my coworkers who bullied me, but I feel like it was about me.
I felt frozen. It was like I was a child again, being yelled at by my parents and ridiculed. Being told to get out of their sight. I felt so ashamed, embarrassed, and guilty talking about the bullying and remembering it, and the feelings multiplied as soon as my coworker started in on me. My hands and forearms are tingling, I feel sick. I'm dizzy and nauseous and I've been crying in the bathroom like a dramatic little shit.
Fuck. When I get home later I'll probably end up cutting. This is too much. I deserved to be lectured like that because it's my fault. I don't care about the cutting because I fucking deserve that too and need to numb this shit. I wish I could go home right now.
I just remembered they also lectured me about how we're not in grade school anymore. Oh my God
I felt frozen. It was like I was a child again, being yelled at by my parents and ridiculed. Being told to get out of their sight. I felt so ashamed, embarrassed, and guilty talking about the bullying and remembering it, and the feelings multiplied as soon as my coworker started in on me. My hands and forearms are tingling, I feel sick. I'm dizzy and nauseous and I've been crying in the bathroom like a dramatic little shit.
Fuck. When I get home later I'll probably end up cutting. This is too much. I deserved to be lectured like that because it's my fault. I don't care about the cutting because I fucking deserve that too and need to numb this shit. I wish I could go home right now.
I just remembered they also lectured me about how we're not in grade school anymore. Oh my God
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