sorry for this post:( it’s not very well structured and I don’t even know what I rly wanted to say when I started writing..
I’ve just never really had anyone to turn to. My parents split up when I was a kid so I’ve only ever lived with one parent, who’s been quite neglectful and abusive towards me my entire life and theres always been quite a bit of family violence since I live with my parent’s parents as well and they’ve been abusive parents too. as I’m slowly heading into the late teens I just realise how much… support and love I’ve missed out on growing up and it’s just really hard.
I’ve grown up without an ounce of the emotional support I was meant to get. I’ve never really been completely okay but it’s been better recently since I simply avoid my family like the plague and grey-rock them, but it makes me uneasy how I’m completely aware that all it takes is one interaction with them to send me back into a spiral for days.
Apart from the physical and emotional abuse, is it alright for my family to never ask how I’m doing? I can’t remember them ever checking in at all with me. The only thing they *have* done is yell at me about how selfish I am because I never make sure that they’re okay and that they’ve eaten and slept enough, how I don’t give a shit about them.
Is it normal that I’ve always kind of had minimal contact with my family? I can’t even imagine ever going to my parent for anything at all. I don’t think it’s okay that I’ve never had anyone. The people that were supposed to love me have hurt me more than they’ve ever “been there for me“. Whatever the hell that’s even supposed to mean, I.. I wouldn’t know, would I?
I just want someone to care, anyone, yknow? Everything’s really difficult right now with exams and a million extra curriculars but I can’t get anything done. I‘ve always compulsively self isolated from my friends because I never feel like it’s alright for me to take up their time. I‘m not sure if it’s okay for me to want things, for me to ask a friend for a hug or if they could hang out with me a bit because I didn’t want to go home. It just always ends with me pulling myself away from anything good.
I’ve always been bad at reaching out but damn it I need someone to just be kind to me, I’m not okay and my ’family’ have done and said things to me that no one should have to go through and i’ll never fully recover from them. I don’t see how I’ll ever be able to truly be alive, even after I graduate and move out. I’m scared about how numb I’ve felt for the last however many years and I just want to be a kid.