I tried to speak out today, but you how things never really go as planned. They didn’t understand what I was trying to say and just brushed it off. I felt so small and so sick to my stomach. I went home and I did it again even though I was trying not to anymore. I hurt myself again. I hadn’t done it in awhile so I had forgotten how it felt, but I couldn’t stop myself. My hand is trembling as I write this and I’m just trying to hold myself together as much as I can. But I can’t anymore, I’m just so tired of it all. And I hate myself for telling them and then just crying about it. Like what did I expect, I’m such an idiot!!! But I just needed some one, anyone to understand because I’m slowly losing it. My hand is still trembling and it aches and I feel like I’m about to be sick and I’m still stupidly crying but I just needed someone to know I tried.
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THEY never understand. Or claim they do and then whisper shit behind your back like man she has lost it again.
You DID try and so many people don’t. I know what you mean after telling someone and you feel as big as a pebble and wish you never said a fucking thing. I get so scared and last minute reach out because I am so afraid but so compelled.
You are not an idiot in my eyes. You are brave because you know how people usually react and yet you went out to get someone to fucking just listen. JUST LISTEN and try to get them to understand w out judgement. Am I close?
If you get sick – you get sick. It won’t fix or hurt anything. Its part of the anger at yourself for trusting someone to understand and that what seems like nothing to someone else – was you trying so damned hard. If they ONLY knew how much people hold in for fear of being locked up or committed or judged screamed at or punished for how we feel. They have NO IDEA how much bravery and trust it took you to do this. To talk.
I hate myself too when I feel like I am losing it and no one understands why I feel as I do. Or they roll their eyes and think what a fucking loser.
Like you – I understand how it feels to kick your own ass once you see the reaction or lack thereof.
Listen honey. I hear you. I HEAR YOU. I understand. At least ONE person does. Its me. And I hate that you are hurting like this.
HUG
thank you, you don’t know how much that means to me.
You are welcome. I hope to hell you do not give up. There are people who get it. But you know – there are those who do not – and what does it do? Intensifies how bad you feel. Right?
Woke up from a horrible nightmare that my kids died and my ex was screaming and spitting an inch from my face saying it was my fault because I am a fuck up.
Called my sister because she said she would listen when I needed to talk. I did. And she interrupted and started screaming at me: WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO YOURSELF???
She would not stfu.
So I hung up.
And I remembered why I dont reach out.
I was ashamed. Embarrassed and sat in the garage with the engine running for a few minutes. Just to see if I could do it without puking from the smell. Not to punish her but to punish myself for being a fuck up.
This is what can happen when people like us reach out. Not always but man – I do understand what you are getting at.
its like I was dipping my toe in the water. Getting used to the exit. I cant explain it more than that. I am afraid but feel like I cant get out of my own damned way anymore.
Yeah I understand what you were saying. I do
i know exactly how you feel. i hope that you do not give up. they tell you your crazy and shit like that but God they don’t know how you feel on the inside.. they don’t try to know.. they just see you as crazy… they don’t see you need help.. they don’t see you cry every night, sometimes not even knowing why. so how dare they not listen to you when you try to explain and ask for help. My family doesn’t understand me at all.. so i keep to myself which is bad… but i hope that you find someone that will help you and LISTEN..thats all anyone ever needs..just someone to listen…
This same thing literally just happened to me, and then I saw your post. It sucks when you muster up so much courage about something so important to you and you get blown off.
Why does that make us hate ourselves? They’re the ones who are wrong!
But it still hurts…