lobster salad
overcooked :(
- Aug 27, 2020
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I really feel that my attempt at trying recovery has made it worse. Now my parents know I'm crazy and they are suspicious of everything I do, I'm not allowed to do anything , even the things I like to do. because they make me feel worse according to my mom. They are worried and don't understand me which is kinda their fault, and scared I will leave them which i inevitably will. I felt that my mom was too controlling and I was to ctb for that , and now that I've seeked psychiatric help, she uses it as reason to keep me more under her control, that I've literally become a puppet. All under the saying that I cannot be trusted. No knives in the house, no computer, no alcohol, no antidepressants cos of the 'side effects'. The whole point of recovery was to be helped but my mom prevents all this, with veto and her petty reasons that only supports her cause. she thinks she knows well but she is so blind cos she is judgemental and invalidating and I don't talk to her for that. doesn't even want to pay for my mental well being. Tbh I think she hates me. But she said she would pay for my physical well being like exquisite food which doesn't make me feel any less than dead. She thinks she knows what is good for me when she really doesn't she picks fights with everyone, including dentists (who effed my teeth up for it) and psychiatrists . Even with her helicopter parenting, I feel so lonely, it's not like I can talk to my family, only select friends, whom won't talk to me. I regret not killing myself 3 weeks back when I was going to, the only thing I've brought back by staying was more torture to myself and I caught covid and spreaded it to my family. I fucking hate myself so much I wish it'll all be over soon. Does anyone know how I can get anti depressants? Before my ctb date i really wanted to see if they could change my mind but my mom denied the opportunity. Is there any way I can leave my house? What if I just jumped out of the window and ran away maybe it would help? .. I wish I had my own job my own house some energy to stop being lazy and everything. I feel it would not make it the world for me but at least it would be bearable, cos even tho I love her, I don't even want to see her.