06-20-2014, 01:16 AM
I don't really like talking about these things, but I've got a lot of things bottled up. When I was in secondary school I had a bout of psychotic depression. I was suicidal, paranoid, thought the devil was trying to take over my soul; basically a total nut. I managed to somehow oppress this and live a 'normal' life (I'd like to think I no longer hold such crazy beliefs), but despair and loneliness sneak up on me at times to bite me in the behind. How thoughtful of them.
At the age of about 17 I met a guy online, we started getting serious and I fell in love. (didn't happen quite as fast as this sentence makes out, but I am summarizing). I wasn't 'out' at the time and so it was kind of a secret thing for the year. One day he disappeared totally, which is typical. It was long-distance as it was, and so it was difficult for me to find out where he'd vanished to. I thought he had just got up and left me and then all these familiar depressed feelings came back. Yay.
A week after starting a new college course, I found out from his sister that he had hung himself (and I'd even missed the funeral). I never recovered from this, and cried every night for the next year pretty much.
It was hard because I had really wanted to get on this performing arts course I was on, so I couldn't drop out. So I hid my feelings and played the class clown and concentrated on my work and nobody knew what I was going through. To this day only I've only ever told three people, and I've always been rather vague about the details. Basically life sucked, but hey I got a good grade!!
Out of all these events concerning my ex, feelings of guilt and blame arose (of course), and it was a struggle everyday, but somehow I got through. It left my self-esteem in a total mess. My parents hadn't long split up at this point and I wasn't feeling very loved in any aspect of my life. I whored around a bit trying to seek some validation, but obviously it didn't work.
I also met a guy in Salford from PlentyOfFish, who turned to be a total nut (even more than me) who has been stalking me and harassing me non-stop for a year. We went on one date and now he seems to think we're an item. I've tried blocking him from everything but it just doesn't work. PlentyOfFish isn't a fitting name. If fish behaved like this I would sue.
In January I finally had my heart stolen again, and briefly started to feel a little good about myself, but it's turned out now I was just a rebound for his ex, and I can't handle the rejection. (also psycho stalker spread lies about me to split us up right from the beginning) I've gone so batpoo insane he is an inch away from getting a restraining order against me, and all I want are answers and closure from him but I can't get him, and I just feel like I can't go on without him, but then i remember that I've felt like this before....but it hurts more now because it's like accumulated. I just feel like nobody will ever ever love me, and I have this ridiculous insecure need to be wanted. I'm confident in who I am and I wouldn't pretend to be something I'm not, but I look in the mirror with disgust these days. I am spending 75% of my life in bed and I used to be so social. My ex is just letting me rot while he whores about with REALLY stunning 18yo (who make me feel extremely inadequate and unattractive), and I don't feel like I've ever felt so alone in my life. Even now I'm still texting my ex, partially because i DO genuinely love him, and partially because I just can't cope with loss again, because it just re-affirms all the negative things I think about myself.......I don't know where to go from here. I just need to be needed...........Anyone got any advice for me?
I apologize for the epic novel I have written.
At the age of about 17 I met a guy online, we started getting serious and I fell in love. (didn't happen quite as fast as this sentence makes out, but I am summarizing). I wasn't 'out' at the time and so it was kind of a secret thing for the year. One day he disappeared totally, which is typical. It was long-distance as it was, and so it was difficult for me to find out where he'd vanished to. I thought he had just got up and left me and then all these familiar depressed feelings came back. Yay.
A week after starting a new college course, I found out from his sister that he had hung himself (and I'd even missed the funeral). I never recovered from this, and cried every night for the next year pretty much.
It was hard because I had really wanted to get on this performing arts course I was on, so I couldn't drop out. So I hid my feelings and played the class clown and concentrated on my work and nobody knew what I was going through. To this day only I've only ever told three people, and I've always been rather vague about the details. Basically life sucked, but hey I got a good grade!!
Out of all these events concerning my ex, feelings of guilt and blame arose (of course), and it was a struggle everyday, but somehow I got through. It left my self-esteem in a total mess. My parents hadn't long split up at this point and I wasn't feeling very loved in any aspect of my life. I whored around a bit trying to seek some validation, but obviously it didn't work.
I also met a guy in Salford from PlentyOfFish, who turned to be a total nut (even more than me) who has been stalking me and harassing me non-stop for a year. We went on one date and now he seems to think we're an item. I've tried blocking him from everything but it just doesn't work. PlentyOfFish isn't a fitting name. If fish behaved like this I would sue.
In January I finally had my heart stolen again, and briefly started to feel a little good about myself, but it's turned out now I was just a rebound for his ex, and I can't handle the rejection. (also psycho stalker spread lies about me to split us up right from the beginning) I've gone so batpoo insane he is an inch away from getting a restraining order against me, and all I want are answers and closure from him but I can't get him, and I just feel like I can't go on without him, but then i remember that I've felt like this before....but it hurts more now because it's like accumulated. I just feel like nobody will ever ever love me, and I have this ridiculous insecure need to be wanted. I'm confident in who I am and I wouldn't pretend to be something I'm not, but I look in the mirror with disgust these days. I am spending 75% of my life in bed and I used to be so social. My ex is just letting me rot while he whores about with REALLY stunning 18yo (who make me feel extremely inadequate and unattractive), and I don't feel like I've ever felt so alone in my life. Even now I'm still texting my ex, partially because i DO genuinely love him, and partially because I just can't cope with loss again, because it just re-affirms all the negative things I think about myself.......I don't know where to go from here. I just need to be needed...........Anyone got any advice for me?
I apologize for the epic novel I have written.