*Triggers Possible* Afraid
I try to be supportive of others. I reflect on others posts. I never made my own post before because deep inside I am afraid. I deeply feel for everyone's suffering and fears, as I have my own. I think I have it "figured out" but that's fake. I'm lying to myself.
I could talk about being abandoned by my biological father at age 4 or 5.
I could talk about my drunk stepfather beat my ass. Or he beat my brothers ass. Or he would try to have his drunk fatherly talks. Or he would fight with and hit my mother. Or he was just another child my mother had to take care of.
I could talk about my mother never told me she loved me. Or she never hugged me. Or she would yell at me to go away. Or I had to deal with her feelings and failing relationship. Or she allowed me to spend the night at a pedophiles house for years.
I could talk about me jerking and sucking him off. Or French kissing me. Or forcing his fingers in me. Or fucking me. Or telling me how beautiful it was. Or making me watch in the mirror. Or making me talk dirty and tell him how much I wanted it. Or him sucking me. Or having me fuck him. Or farting out semen, vaseline, and blood. Or he hurt me so bad where I couldn't shit. Or how I loved him. Or he actually showed me attention my parents didn't. Or this went on for years.
I could talk about how I hated myself. Or felt worthless, disgusting, ashamed, hurt, betrayed, etc. Or how I abused drugs and myself. Or I planned to kill him. Or I tried to kill myself before and have those thoughts over the years. Or how much they all broke my fucking heart.
Theses are just some of things to unpack and discuss, but at the core I am afraid.
Afraid to feel, afraid of people, afraid to experience and explore my life, afraid to want children, afraid to be myself, afraid to fully feel wonderful about being a father and husband, afraid to trust myself, afraid to trust others, afraid to have close friends or any friends, afraid to show my wife and daughter how much I truly love them, afraid to appreciate good things in life, afraid to write this post, afraid to depend on another person, afraid to love myself.
Afraid to show anyone any of this because they might see how weak, pathetic, worthless, disgusting, and fucked up I am. And then I will be all alone and afraid.
I didn't do anything to deserve any of this.
I don't know what I need or why I am posting this, but I feel like I need to.
I could talk about being abandoned by my biological father at age 4 or 5.
I could talk about my drunk stepfather beat my ass. Or he beat my brothers ass. Or he would try to have his drunk fatherly talks. Or he would fight with and hit my mother. Or he was just another child my mother had to take care of.
I could talk about my mother never told me she loved me. Or she never hugged me. Or she would yell at me to go away. Or I had to deal with her feelings and failing relationship. Or she allowed me to spend the night at a pedophiles house for years.
I could talk about me jerking and sucking him off. Or French kissing me. Or forcing his fingers in me. Or fucking me. Or telling me how beautiful it was. Or making me watch in the mirror. Or making me talk dirty and tell him how much I wanted it. Or him sucking me. Or having me fuck him. Or farting out semen, vaseline, and blood. Or he hurt me so bad where I couldn't shit. Or how I loved him. Or he actually showed me attention my parents didn't. Or this went on for years.
I could talk about how I hated myself. Or felt worthless, disgusting, ashamed, hurt, betrayed, etc. Or how I abused drugs and myself. Or I planned to kill him. Or I tried to kill myself before and have those thoughts over the years. Or how much they all broke my fucking heart.
Theses are just some of things to unpack and discuss, but at the core I am afraid.
Afraid to feel, afraid of people, afraid to experience and explore my life, afraid to want children, afraid to be myself, afraid to fully feel wonderful about being a father and husband, afraid to trust myself, afraid to trust others, afraid to have close friends or any friends, afraid to show my wife and daughter how much I truly love them, afraid to appreciate good things in life, afraid to write this post, afraid to depend on another person, afraid to love myself.
Afraid to show anyone any of this because they might see how weak, pathetic, worthless, disgusting, and fucked up I am. And then I will be all alone and afraid.
I didn't do anything to deserve any of this.
I don't know what I need or why I am posting this, but I feel like I need to.