how have some of you dealt with this? i've dealt with it my entire life, but this week it's worse. i'm on anti-depressants, have seen many therapists, recently was kicked out of therapy because i refused to not drink or smoke weed at all.
these troubles run deep and stem back to childhood physical and psychological abuse by my father, culminating in a fairly recent development which is continuously showing to me that it's very possible i was sexually assaulted by my father as well as a child.
i really don't know what to do.
a recent relationship culminated in an argument where he asked 'why does everything have to be about your dad?'
he'd jokingly called me stupid, and i told him not to, ever. my father called me that and i don't like it.
he and i tried to have sex when i was high and kinda drunk last week, it ended in me having the usual flashback - he became my father, and he was raping me. i curled into a ball and absolutely sobbed. this ruins relationships, and has been better at points in my life but right now... fuck!
it's hard too here in america (i was in italy a couple years ago, for a year, and it was an incredibly challenging but rewarding experience) where good friends are SO hard to find. nobody's there when i need them. i have my little sister who i can talk to about what happened with my dad, but even she doesn't want to hear it sometimes - it's too hard. my older sister is in complete denial.
i just feel constantly this reverberation, this broken record that i am unlovable. it is impossible to love me.
and this constant desperate search for and desire to be loved, mainly by a man.
god it's so stereotypical. and i can realize all this, and realize that the truth is i'm a very interesting individual, talented, blah blah. but i'm such a seesaw. i go so back and forth. i feel fucking crazy sometimes.
i am able to feel full of love at times, though it was more prominent when i was out of the country (and far away from my dad), i am able to feel on top of the world. and i'm also able to daydream all these creative ways to kill myself at any given moment.
my antidepressants help alot, but i still feel like absolute shit.
any kind of advice sent this way, folks. totally appreciated.
these troubles run deep and stem back to childhood physical and psychological abuse by my father, culminating in a fairly recent development which is continuously showing to me that it's very possible i was sexually assaulted by my father as well as a child.
i really don't know what to do.
a recent relationship culminated in an argument where he asked 'why does everything have to be about your dad?'
he'd jokingly called me stupid, and i told him not to, ever. my father called me that and i don't like it.
he and i tried to have sex when i was high and kinda drunk last week, it ended in me having the usual flashback - he became my father, and he was raping me. i curled into a ball and absolutely sobbed. this ruins relationships, and has been better at points in my life but right now... fuck!
it's hard too here in america (i was in italy a couple years ago, for a year, and it was an incredibly challenging but rewarding experience) where good friends are SO hard to find. nobody's there when i need them. i have my little sister who i can talk to about what happened with my dad, but even she doesn't want to hear it sometimes - it's too hard. my older sister is in complete denial.
i just feel constantly this reverberation, this broken record that i am unlovable. it is impossible to love me.
and this constant desperate search for and desire to be loved, mainly by a man.
god it's so stereotypical. and i can realize all this, and realize that the truth is i'm a very interesting individual, talented, blah blah. but i'm such a seesaw. i go so back and forth. i feel fucking crazy sometimes.
i am able to feel full of love at times, though it was more prominent when i was out of the country (and far away from my dad), i am able to feel on top of the world. and i'm also able to daydream all these creative ways to kill myself at any given moment.
my antidepressants help alot, but i still feel like absolute shit.
any kind of advice sent this way, folks. totally appreciated.