The_screaming_dawn
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- Dec 12, 2023
- 30
Tomorrow I hear back from my university appeal. If I dont get another semester I can no longer exist. It's really that simple. My family pushes me to higher education constantly. To function in society. To have a partner, to exist normally. I like existence. I have finally found three friends that I want to exist for. To protect from the horrors of various things that have been done to myself that I do not wish for them to be haunted by.
I exist as a ghost most days unless I am with one of them. I finally saw the light after a while, want to exist.
But I refuse to become another black sheep in my family.
I don't want to ctb. I honestly can say that, but this appeal is more or less it.
I am afraid, honestly of what comes after.
I have set up therapy appointments, have a plan to get tested for PTSD, ADHD, Anxiety, and of course Depression to make my mind a little more bearable. But the fog that exists is suffocating me. I try to function, and I do not. I have been a ghost for almost six years. I finally was placed on some medication that helped. That eased it, and I was functioning. I was getting better in school. I was doing well. Then the supposed PTSD got triggered and sent me into a spiral that I have not climbed out of yet. Thanksgiving. When I said I was stressed. When I said I was worried about not succeeding and my partner decided to trigger it.
"I forgot you were drunk. I wanted to please you. Im sorry! Im insecure about myself because you figured out you didn't like it and we havent done it in a while!"
Bullshit. It's all bullshit. I finally wanted to be here and it was ruined. The fourth fucking person that's done this.
I have no other escape from the shit show that will impart itself onto me if this appeal does not get approved.
Such bullshit.
I exist as a ghost most days unless I am with one of them. I finally saw the light after a while, want to exist.
But I refuse to become another black sheep in my family.
I don't want to ctb. I honestly can say that, but this appeal is more or less it.
I am afraid, honestly of what comes after.
I have set up therapy appointments, have a plan to get tested for PTSD, ADHD, Anxiety, and of course Depression to make my mind a little more bearable. But the fog that exists is suffocating me. I try to function, and I do not. I have been a ghost for almost six years. I finally was placed on some medication that helped. That eased it, and I was functioning. I was getting better in school. I was doing well. Then the supposed PTSD got triggered and sent me into a spiral that I have not climbed out of yet. Thanksgiving. When I said I was stressed. When I said I was worried about not succeeding and my partner decided to trigger it.
"I forgot you were drunk. I wanted to please you. Im sorry! Im insecure about myself because you figured out you didn't like it and we havent done it in a while!"
Bullshit. It's all bullshit. I finally wanted to be here and it was ruined. The fourth fucking person that's done this.
I have no other escape from the shit show that will impart itself onto me if this appeal does not get approved.
Such bullshit.