Am I dumb to think I’m not worth it?
I know I’m killing myself.
But I don’t get why I have any supporters. My mom wants to send me to rehab, my brother wants me to go to church with him.
I just think they each have ulterior motives to feel better about themselves. They don’t know me or what I’ve struggled through. I think their offers to help are performative so that Mom can shine to her social club friends and my brother can have another excuse not to show up for his wife - that he’s doing shit for me.
I don’t feel worth anything, I’m just causing trouble wherever I land.
Even if I take them up on a rehab trip, doesn’t this mean I’m beholden? I feel gross thinking about every aspect of this. I don’t feel like I have people who want the best for me or who want to help me, I feel like a cog that others can use to benefit their situations.
Edit: I know I should focus on recovery. My pride and ego is getting in the way, and it’s something that I know will affect my relationship with these familial people. I don’t know how to handle that.