What’s wrong with me?
My mom said something really horrible to me and it’s been stuck with me. Today is my sister’s birthday and in her message to her, she mentioned something about her being a deputy parent because she often helps with money, but I’m the oldest. It made me feel overlooked, and unappreciated because she has never said such nice words about me. My bursary is taking long to finalise things so I can move out to a student accommodation and staying here at home feels like a nightmare and gets worse day by day. I just wanna be away from everyone here, I used to love home so much but now I hate it. No one considers my feelings here, no one cares what happens in my life and they make noise when they know I’m studying and they stay in the tv room the whole night making noise, knowing I’m waiting for them to go to sleep so I can study. The worst part is that, the person who does all these things the most is the person who should be understanding and supportive, my mom. And I hate the way she looks at me, everytime I enter the house she gives me weird looks. And I have in a way accepted that things might never get better for me, I might struggle all my life, so all that isn’t worth anything, I just wanna dematerialise and all about me be forgotten.
Also, I haven’t healed from my father’s passing. He passed away in 2012, I was only 12, turned 13 a few days after, just a day before his funeral. I never cried when I heard the news and the days after, it felt unreal and maybe I didn’t believe it. It weighed in hard on me the day of his funeral, when I say his lifeless body, from there I cried throughout the whole funeral. I still cry even today, it’s like when everyone was grieving, I wasn’t. Now they’ve grieved, healed and gotten by, and I am left behind on my own.#Grief #Depression #toxicity #Anxiety