#just like i didnt have to refuse my hs snack
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#cw// ed#cw// sh#i want to blame the staff/psychiatrist for letting me shave#and not putting me on precautions#but also. i didnt have to do it.#just like i didnt have to refuse my hs snack#FUCK theres just so many snacks and my stomach felt bad from dinner#and I havent done the whole six meals a day thing since 2021 when i was last in res#even while i was there i got a decrease to two snacks a day#so two is sufficient two is enough i dont need more#i dont#ive been fine physically at this weight for this long so why should i have to change#FUCK
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since both of my parents have passed i've realized how abusive/neglectful they were
i have issues with getting rid of stuff because anything nice id get as a kid would be immediately given away "to the less fortunate" if i didnt use them fast enough because my parents were obsessed with good appearances even though they could barely keep food on the table or afford to buy me new clothes. We ate freeze dried food at one point.
I have issues with people not paying attention to me because instead of spending time with their own child they were caught up in my dad's opioid addiction to acknowledge me some days. i sat alone in our back yard for 8 hours a day when i was 5 - 11 yrs old. My mom stopped taking me to the park that was 2 blocks away
my parents recieved much more feedback buying and giving gifts to other people who could financially afford it when i had to beg for them to even buy me $7 pants from walmart when we did have a bit of money
They pawned me off on other family member's trips because they couldn't even spend time with their own daughter. When we did have family trips i'd bring my friends because they Pretended to be normal for once and didnt argue the whole time. I never bonded with my parents the way my cousins or some friends did
they refused to teach me any life skills and infantalized me up until they died, and did not even bother to consider preparing me for life at all. College after high school was literally only pushed for the financial aid check. I went to college and failed just to please them with the check. It was more important to them than my grades because it saved them money for a bit
Their retirement plan was me waiting hand and foot on them. I was a servant of their own creation. When my dad died I tried to un-alive myself because I literally thought the world would have no use for me any more
instead of talking to me about anything, if i was having issues, aka bullying at church, they would solve it behind closed doors and never mentioned anything to me. No updates. The bullies continued as a reaction to their action
Instead of helping me when my grades were failing starting 6th grade they just told me they were dissapointed and they raised me better. i should know better. i barely graduated hs. they'd ground me for 6 months at a time sometimes instead of taking an hour out of their day to show me HOW to study or have good skills.
My mom's OCD was so severe that instead of teaching me to clean or keep up my hygeine she would get mad and never let me do it myself. I didn't know how to use a washing machine until i was 18. I still am learning stuff at 28
i would have been an entirely different person if they were just like. Parents? Instead of having kids and then Putting On A Show pretending to be parents to anyone who watched
It got to the point where they would treat other kids in my fam much better until i questioned if they even loved me. I don't blame my other family members, it's not their fault. I just wish my parents would have treated me the same but there was nobody to congratulate them with me, I guess
When I saw my friend's parents save up for months to get them a gift even though they were in a similar situation financially, i realized that i'll never get the same amount lf consideration from my own. When I did gwt nice gifts, it was only to maintain the peace so I would stop talking to other family members about their neglect
when i was a young adult and still reliant on them I was made to choose between medicine for feminine hygiene or 1 snack for the week, while at the time they were buying clothes for family that had 2 parents and another entire family who worked and could afford it. The medicine was $7.
I was berated for not smiling enough
A 6th grade teacher pointed out i may have ADHD and they were so offended/insulted that they made a big stink to the teacher AND the school board and then never spoke to me again about it. If i would have gotten analyzed, or therapy, or even medication - i would have been aware of my mental health issues before years of suicidal thoughts and a few attempts. I would have been more prepared for life. I probably may have been a successful person.
I'll never get those years back and I'll never be the person I could have been. I'll suffer for it for the rest of my life. I wish my parents acted like parents. Instead of putting on parent costumes whenever someone was looking. I still suffer every day for it. I'm a broken person. Now they're both dead and I have nothing left. I'm a shadow of what I could have been. I'm years behind my peers at almost 30. I'm learning life lessons at 28 that most people learn from 16 - 20 because nobody bothered. No one gave a shit to ask or check on me. Not even the people who brought me here.
They both died within 3 years of each other and literally left me unprepared for life because it was too much to do so. They kept me a child until 27 and entirely neglected me when I as a literal child. I look at my successful friends and cousins and can do nothing but think about how I'm broken in all aspects of my being I am, and how much the world at large just doesn't give a shit and expects me to put out at the same level they do. I just can't. It's hard making up for it
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"Home is where the heart is" I dont have to tell you where that lies. But its only part of the pain. I know in my heart I'm a good person, but my life has been in shambles since I was young. Theres many like me, that dont deserve the life they were given & yet somehow persevere through it just to survive & try to be happy through the pain.
How I ask do I deserve not to be happy. I feel there was no justice for me, I was dishonorably discharged lol. I was truly happy where I was, but even if i were to travel place to place...that is also in my blood, not just the place I resided.
I was at home, I was at peace, I truly loved everyone there & every second. But do I dare go there again, absolutely in a heartbeat. But this is what kills me, Part of me says "this is your life now, accept it, push through even if u can't" the other part of me says that ill be white knighted with a bust through the door like the kool-aid man & he says "sike, yea i fucked it up & didn't realize I had something special, will u forgive me" 😅
But i know that could just be my imagination & im overthinking again. But where actually is my life headed? I have a good heart, i care so much about those thats affected me even in a bad way...but maybe that's God's love showing right through me, because I forgive easy & help those that need it. My brother says that a "helper" is equivalent to a partner in crime & all aspects, a soul mate. He throws the word around with this subject, but he's also trying to find his forever helper which he believes is the mother of his 1st born children. Thats great, given the right circumstances & if her situation was better, yea they could probably try.
For me, caring & trust is my biggest downfall. Because i do so much for others b4 myself, I end up taken advantage of or at least feeling like it. Even if its not the case, the wrong thats been done to me all my life..made me this way. I cant help that. And to find someone that I trusted fully, only to find out that I couldn't. That breaks a person like me down & actually hurts to the core. I didnt deserve that, but it was the disservice that was thrust upon me without a 2nd thought. I wasn't given the proper chance to love someone because they refused to love me back & yea most of the time it was about them...but thats a leo for ya 😅
When someone shares it mutually, everyone wins, you're complete, u have that "helper" you've been longing for all your life. The good times that were shared, the humorous banter, doing something for the other just cuz u can & cuz u want to, showing eachother off to friends & family like "yea thats my babe right there" as if to say they were happy u were there,the best friend & sidekick that everyone needs...it was all gone in a blink of an eye. Leading on my heartstrings, making me fall harder & harder, the friendship to the end even, all for nothing. But because of all the positives, thats what gets me, it's why my pain is so confusing. Why was it all like that if not on purpose whether for a positive reason I have yet to understand, to make it easier for them not to deal without regard for the others feelings, or cause God making me suffer more through it to make me stronger...when I thought I was done with low struggles already.
Idk man, I just dont understand. But because of what my life has been like over the past half of the year, all the positives makes me want more...because I never got all of him in the 1st place. I always wanted more because he held himself back & on purpose. So maybe it did seem like attachment, but only cuz I longed for the same feeling in return & didnt give up trying to find it..literally any sign of it. I was trying to figure his sweet ass out & learn what kind of person he really was lol, so I could accommodate to him more especially in the last weeks I was sweating my ass off 😆 I was dedicated so much I was willing to change what wasn't liked on the outside. Like I wanted to do so much to keep the best thing i had, cause deep down I knew his old feelings fizzled out quick & I just didnt understand & I still dont. I mean I guess I understand if he wasn't ready for a commitment? And that's fine, but he committed b4 & when I was brought there. What is it that was so wrong about me, that negative thoughts festered so much about someone it makes u think someone else is the problem, when its not the case at all.
Theres nothing i can think of, nothing else i could've done to show my worth, that I wasn't a waste of time. Maybe I pushed too hard? But in those last few weeks I gave space & focused on myself & my tasks at hand with so much more effort to have some kind of a chance, to save what was precious to me..save someone else that couldn't rise up on their own. & i blew it somehow. I was told i settled, but that was the point from the beginning that we both agreed upon. I think it was just that the other was getting comfortable with someone around & it scared em..to where they couldn't do all they wanted in life along with dealing with someone else at the same time. Or possibly felt 1 or the other wasnt good enough for the other & felt inadequate or unequiped. And searching for someone else to fill a void they already had at home, thats another thing that befuddles me. The last time I saw him, it didn't look or sound like he cared, avoided eye contact til he drove off & my heart sank even more as I knew it might be the last time I ever saw him. I was too pissed & in the heat of the moment flipped him off til he was out of sight, but after...i wanted to die right then & there but my best friend was there & we were on a deadline just as he was. If I were alone & my friend wasn't there, I'd be sobbing in that parking lot for hours til someone found me.
They, he, had it all but lost it due to their own negligence, in my opinion.
I mean come on whats not to like about me that didn't go hand in hand with what they were searching for.
The perfect heritage to match his (Templin Germany the 7th largest region) with some jew blood, same interests & hobbys, outlook on life, the lucky number, a good & gentle soul with a love for God. Passion for travel, soft spot for bald eagles, the dream of becoming a parent 1 day, intellectually & gamer gifted, both loves BLT sandwiches...because i da snack too 😏, both have the same middle name but spelled differently & 30yr olds with same hs class year, I have 3 hansome brothers & he has 3 beautiful sisters. I mean Dafuq? Lol. We're total opposites & literally residing NE to SW of the country, 1 grew up well the other not so much...yet we still were able to find eachother....somehow? Bro how about u try the other half of the yr here, 6 month equivalent & finish 2020 the right way huh lol BET 😂 oh man. A girl can dream though can't she?
I have a college writing level & training in business, musical theater, massage therapy (which was the fav), veterinary tech college training in hs, 7 years of choir under my belt since 5th grade including after hs in multiple churches & my choir teachers wedding. I Iove animals, likes to paint, great with technology, listen to music & sing along to every word almost exact, family oriented, a gaming & content creating wizard, passion for helping people, can organize & clean the shit out of anything, can be the boss when i feel the need as well as the spunk & charisma to push forward at any given task. I can multitask & can get shit done if I set my mind to it, if there's something or someone I need to feel purpose to be my best self, yea & if I'm accepted, that's purpose enough right there to get my ass moving.
Yea, jumbling alot of shit in my early life made me crack under the pressure but only cuz i really went over the top & burnt out. But ive relaxed alot since then & am treated for my ailments, ive learned to do things to pace myself now to prevent a psychosis from ever happen again.
Ive said this b4, there was 1 other that also broke up with me...1st time it ever happened the other way around mind u, was also a Leo.. shocker lol. After only 3 months & of me saying the L word too quick...it was what finally broke me, what added ontop of everything else. I was living in my own apt since hs & after school a yr later at 19..he lived in the same apt complex & worked where i did. We hit it off really well & loved talking to eachother at work, almost the same humorous & smart personality with a passion for gaming, dead ass great driver, skinny & ample where it counted, & yea also a weed enthusiast 😅 all of it pretty much the same as the recent one in my life. Honestly thinking about it now they probably would've been great friends lol. Thomas was his name, but I was in a relationship at the time of meeting him as well. But I didn't pursue anything til that relationship blew up in my face just cuz my current bf's grandfather was my boss & saw how well Thomas & i got along as friends, associated it with cheating, & that was that. Tom could be mine after all lol, chips fell into place on their own after he professed his feelings to me on his MySpace blog so damn smoothly lol 😂 Saying there was a girl he liked, i commented on it, he asked me out, that was trap lol, but it worked lol. The chemistry was 🔥
But yea, we had alot fun together & he was completely chill with me. But after it ended it set something off in me. Ended up in a psych ward for 2-3 weeks, little did I know he was worried sick & had no idea where i was or how to visit. I wasnt allowed to have my phone but the persons number I knew by heart, was the previous guy b4 tom, the chubby aloof dumbass that was my 1st love lol. Tom hated him with a passion cuz this dude wasn't a man that treated me fairly, pushed onto me by his family for me to take care of, shelter & feed him mooching off of me & taking advantage of a comfortable place to live at 1 point. When i was in the hospital, my 1st was the 1 to pick me up. When I got back from the hospital I learned of how tom was worried & he gave me a big hug. But by that point I was back with the 1st...somehow that happened & I actually don't remember what brought it on cuz my memory throughtout those weeks was dowsed in medication...but Thomas was the one heartbroken instead of me this time cuz he actually did want me back, the fact I took this other guy back over him, a person he despised...was terrible to him & he severed all ties, moved away. He broke up with me, technically it was okay as so i thought to see someone else regardless if it was an ex or not. i didn't know I had another chance at all.
But anyway, the difference between the 2 leo Ts, 1 let me in completely, cared about me as much as i did for him in same way & the L word too soon is what did it in for him after 3 months 🤷♀️ The other T well..unfortunately 1 sided for the most part despite how well we clicked, i was faithful & the other tried not to be after 3 months & hid things due to his own insecurities, pulling me along for another 3months when I didn't have to do jack for him at all after that point, but I did. I might've said the L word too soon with him as well idk. But because I'm a different person than I was then, there's no psychotic break...its just the depressed feeling of defeat with the mix of the longing i still have for him.
Wtf is it with T names & the number 3!? ffs! 😫 Briana Leigh Templin BLT, Bri Loves...whoever Tfuk 🤣
I cant write anymore today, I gotta leave tomorrow. My brother wants me to work for him instead & make more money, in a team that would be like in an office space, basically an assistant but making calls & checking in with clients within his real estate, solar, etc businesses.
But idk, I just got my foot in the door with something else. If I let go of that, for something that could or could not be bad for me, then what do I do? Neither of them sound any less stressful, bryans idea however earns more money & would have me dealing with stuff I like to do in regards to skills maybe? Idk man, idk. It'd a tough call.
My point in writing this, nothing accept to show how much I thought he was perfect for me, just as he originally thought about me. These are all thoughts going through my mind, get them out of my head. To talk openly the way I am, its therapeutic. But I miss him so damn much, not sure when this feeling will go away. I still love him & even dare I say trust him,even through his lying ass faults & idk why, i shouldn't but i do...thats the powerful effect he had on me. Still waiting on the last promise to be friends, im giving space, venting here instead of to him cuz i wouldn't want to be that much of an annoyance. I was going to include more but it'd be dark & negative,& im not about outing the worst in people especially if he was a good guy for the most part...no that wouldn't be right, probably deserves it to be honest..but no. I still wanna do right by him. That's all for now
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