- Aug 21, 2018
- 5
- 9
- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Female
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Single
I did not know where to post this. I just need to vent. Im feeling hopeless and helpless.
Ever since I could remember, all the way into my preteen years, I went through sexual abuse from multiple people. When I try to remember as far back as I can, the only thing that flashes in my mind is the abuse. I cannot remember much else. Most of my family did not and still does not know. Those who did know only knew because they were amoungst the ones who abused me.
Many of those who knew not of my abuse, knew of me wetting the bed, knew of mistakes i could not control. I remember my siblings, my mother even, making jokes of me wetting the bed. So I never felt I could go to any of them for help. For all I knew, they were people who hurt me as well. That made me timid.
All throughout school, from about 5th grade through high school, I was bullied. Now, in my early 20s, I recognize it was due partly due to jealousy but that does not remove the pain.
Now, in my adult years, I suffer with sin periodically. Masturbation and porn. Not even necessarily because I like it. But its the only way I know to rewrite the pain. "Perhaps if i choose it here, it would quiet the pain I feel regarding my past". But it never does. It's not something that takes place often but when it does, I feel disgusted. Even after I repent.
I fear what my future brings sometimes. I have been through so much abuse and neglect that I honestly don't feel I deserve better or will ever see better.
Sometimes I wish the time I attempted suicide was successful because at least I wouldnt be where i am now.
I don't talk to many people. I only have a few friends. It's hard for people to get to know me because im afraid they'll hurt me.
I am hurt and heart broken. I am currently in my room, in tears, not even sure what I want. I lack motivation. I lack joy and happiness.
Everyone sees how "lovely" and how "wonderful" I am but I don't see it in myself. I do not see what others see in me. I don't believe what people claim.
I feel broken. And I have no clue what to do about it besides crying.
Ever since I could remember, all the way into my preteen years, I went through sexual abuse from multiple people. When I try to remember as far back as I can, the only thing that flashes in my mind is the abuse. I cannot remember much else. Most of my family did not and still does not know. Those who did know only knew because they were amoungst the ones who abused me.
Many of those who knew not of my abuse, knew of me wetting the bed, knew of mistakes i could not control. I remember my siblings, my mother even, making jokes of me wetting the bed. So I never felt I could go to any of them for help. For all I knew, they were people who hurt me as well. That made me timid.
All throughout school, from about 5th grade through high school, I was bullied. Now, in my early 20s, I recognize it was due partly due to jealousy but that does not remove the pain.
Now, in my adult years, I suffer with sin periodically. Masturbation and porn. Not even necessarily because I like it. But its the only way I know to rewrite the pain. "Perhaps if i choose it here, it would quiet the pain I feel regarding my past". But it never does. It's not something that takes place often but when it does, I feel disgusted. Even after I repent.
I fear what my future brings sometimes. I have been through so much abuse and neglect that I honestly don't feel I deserve better or will ever see better.
Sometimes I wish the time I attempted suicide was successful because at least I wouldnt be where i am now.
I don't talk to many people. I only have a few friends. It's hard for people to get to know me because im afraid they'll hurt me.
I am hurt and heart broken. I am currently in my room, in tears, not even sure what I want. I lack motivation. I lack joy and happiness.
Everyone sees how "lovely" and how "wonderful" I am but I don't see it in myself. I do not see what others see in me. I don't believe what people claim.
I feel broken. And I have no clue what to do about it besides crying.