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Ninotori
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Don't expect this to be coherent, or nice, or happy.
I'm feeling really lost right now, kind of. Sometimes I'm happy, because I can distract myself i guess, and I can find hope. The next day it all comes back to me and I'm sad again.
I don't like to even tell people I'm upset anymore, because it just ruins everything. It ruins the mood, the event, people just feel like I'm a negative person all the time. Maybe I am and I just don't know it? I don't even know. But I won't talk to anyone I know, not even my own family about my problems. It never helps.
My Dad just gets mad at me for feeling bad. My mom makes me feel worse in between comforting me.
Maybe I'm crazy and I just don't want to admit it. Or I don't realise it.
People scold me, and get mad, try to remind me how good I have it, but it only makes me feel even worse.
I've had some of the issues that bother me for a long time. I think I do have an innately negative view of myself, there isnt a whole lot I can point to that says otherwise. At least, not that matters to me.
I've always felt fat, and ugly, and because of that I always fear that people don't really like me, and that I'll never be married or have kids. I feel all the time like my apearance matters so much that its often all that people see in me. I don't like the idea of spendind all my money and time changing myself just to feel pretty and be pretty though. I want to be good enough just as I am. I feel like a tennis ball and all I end up with at the end of it is a headache.
I feel like I'm stupid, because I don't understand this world, and because it scares me so easily. I feel like because I'm not the exact same upright perfect people that other Christians are that I must not be doing it right and I must not be perfect. Another part of me reminds me that I can't be perfect, but I still feel like no matter what I do even where God says "You'll never be ' good enough ' " I'll still be turned away at the gates. For that reason I've let myself slip up alot. I'm not afraid to admit that I've done wrong in many ways and I haven't been praying or doing right. I feel like I can't win for five minutes about anything.
I'm terrified I won't be able to get even a simple job this summer. I'm terrified I won't be good enough to ever have one. I feel like I'm also a really hard person to deal with. I know I'm really negative sometimes. Its so hard not to be. I spend my whole like trying so hard to hide my pain that when I'm set off I can't hardly hold it in. Its not fair. Sure, I can do what my mom says and hold my feelings in for the sake of those around me, but then they never ever ever get resolved. But then, they won't get resolved by other people helping anyway it seems. I'm nuts. I'm absolutely crazy. I know I have issues, but I can't talk about them. When I do, the person listening can't help. I feel powerless, and I feel like God won't help because I'm not reaching back anymore.
I don't even know how to describe me any more. I look at everyone around me, and the reactions I get to myself and I can only think that I must be weird, and ugly, and socially akward, and stupid, and paranoid, and just this bizarre stupid anomaly that is going to live her life in a daydream distracting herself from how much her life sucks because she doesn't know how to live it.
I'm crazy, but I don't know what to do.People don't know how to help me. Some people even tell me nothing is wrong. I don't understand. I don't know what to do. I don't know.
I'm feeling really lost right now, kind of. Sometimes I'm happy, because I can distract myself i guess, and I can find hope. The next day it all comes back to me and I'm sad again.
I don't like to even tell people I'm upset anymore, because it just ruins everything. It ruins the mood, the event, people just feel like I'm a negative person all the time. Maybe I am and I just don't know it? I don't even know. But I won't talk to anyone I know, not even my own family about my problems. It never helps.
My Dad just gets mad at me for feeling bad. My mom makes me feel worse in between comforting me.
Maybe I'm crazy and I just don't want to admit it. Or I don't realise it.
People scold me, and get mad, try to remind me how good I have it, but it only makes me feel even worse.
I've had some of the issues that bother me for a long time. I think I do have an innately negative view of myself, there isnt a whole lot I can point to that says otherwise. At least, not that matters to me.
I've always felt fat, and ugly, and because of that I always fear that people don't really like me, and that I'll never be married or have kids. I feel all the time like my apearance matters so much that its often all that people see in me. I don't like the idea of spendind all my money and time changing myself just to feel pretty and be pretty though. I want to be good enough just as I am. I feel like a tennis ball and all I end up with at the end of it is a headache.
I feel like I'm stupid, because I don't understand this world, and because it scares me so easily. I feel like because I'm not the exact same upright perfect people that other Christians are that I must not be doing it right and I must not be perfect. Another part of me reminds me that I can't be perfect, but I still feel like no matter what I do even where God says "You'll never be ' good enough ' " I'll still be turned away at the gates. For that reason I've let myself slip up alot. I'm not afraid to admit that I've done wrong in many ways and I haven't been praying or doing right. I feel like I can't win for five minutes about anything.
I'm terrified I won't be able to get even a simple job this summer. I'm terrified I won't be good enough to ever have one. I feel like I'm also a really hard person to deal with. I know I'm really negative sometimes. Its so hard not to be. I spend my whole like trying so hard to hide my pain that when I'm set off I can't hardly hold it in. Its not fair. Sure, I can do what my mom says and hold my feelings in for the sake of those around me, but then they never ever ever get resolved. But then, they won't get resolved by other people helping anyway it seems. I'm nuts. I'm absolutely crazy. I know I have issues, but I can't talk about them. When I do, the person listening can't help. I feel powerless, and I feel like God won't help because I'm not reaching back anymore.
I don't even know how to describe me any more. I look at everyone around me, and the reactions I get to myself and I can only think that I must be weird, and ugly, and socially akward, and stupid, and paranoid, and just this bizarre stupid anomaly that is going to live her life in a daydream distracting herself from how much her life sucks because she doesn't know how to live it.
I'm crazy, but I don't know what to do.People don't know how to help me. Some people even tell me nothing is wrong. I don't understand. I don't know what to do. I don't know.