My first time here. First time seeking help.
I'm hoping for good advice. I'm new to this.
This is a little bit of my story.
I hit rock bottom over a week ago. A relationship that I very poorly handled ended very badly. I felt as terrible as a person can. But much more then just the circumstances of the relationship ending were bombarding me. Memories and pain from the past that I have never dealt with were on my mind.
I'll make my story brief.
When I was 5, 6, and likely 7 years old, I was sexually abused by two older boys who lived on my block. They often used different levels of violence and threats. Name calling and humiliation was always involved. I have memories of this that are so strong that it's as if it just happened. I remember clearly half a dozen instances, and vaguely remember more. I am 25 years old now, and I can no longer keep living the way I've been living. I've lived with so much pain inside of me for so many years. This has caused depression and several very real periods of planning that may have resulted in suicide. I have had very unsuccessful and painful relationships with women. I have always been and never doubted that I was heterosexual. but I have had deep feelings that I am not a real man because of what happened. I have kept my emotions deep inside of me, i'm not the type of person anyone would ever expect to see tear up. When i think about all of this, i can not help but to cry. I know i shouldn't be but i'm ashamed of that.
I have acted out in very bad ways, I am very uncomfortable with intimacy, I distance myself from people, I have at times obsessed about pornography I am ashamed to say. I have tried to control people, and have felt either everything was great or everything was completely hopeless. I have always felt very guilty about my sexual desires and my past experiences. I have felt very alone for 20 years. I have even felt alone and detached from God, who i believe in but do not understand.
I was a sick kid when this happened, I had very bad lung problems. I lived with my Mom who was very busy and completely unaware of what was happening to me. My Dad left us and quickly remarried. He married a woman who was an alcoholic and was very mentally and at times verbally abusive to me. My first thoughts of ending my life and feelings of hopelessness began when I was still a 2nd grader.
I had many troubles in school, I didn't like authority figures and have always felt very uncomfortable with adult males.
Until I started to realize that I have to come to terms with what's wrong with me and my past, I thought I was all alone, and that I wasn't really abused because they were not adults. I've always blamed myself for what happened.
I've had very bad experiences in the past with therapy and with professionals. I have very little means at this time and I can not really afford professional help. I have been reading as much as I can the last week and have begun to discuss my past with trusted friends. At least friends i'm am making an effort to trust.
I know now that there is hope, and that if I confront this, maybe I can feel better and maybe begin to have a better life. I'm prepared to work hard at this and I realize I can not do it alone.
Any advice you could give me would be tremendously helpful. I've hurt myself and I've hurt people I care about for so long, I can't continue to do that. I've never abused someone the way i was abused. I've always been afraid people would think that because that happened to me i would become an abuser. I want to make clear that when i say i have hurt people i do not mean in that way.
Thank you for reading this.
Em
This is a little bit of my story.
I hit rock bottom over a week ago. A relationship that I very poorly handled ended very badly. I felt as terrible as a person can. But much more then just the circumstances of the relationship ending were bombarding me. Memories and pain from the past that I have never dealt with were on my mind.
I'll make my story brief.
When I was 5, 6, and likely 7 years old, I was sexually abused by two older boys who lived on my block. They often used different levels of violence and threats. Name calling and humiliation was always involved. I have memories of this that are so strong that it's as if it just happened. I remember clearly half a dozen instances, and vaguely remember more. I am 25 years old now, and I can no longer keep living the way I've been living. I've lived with so much pain inside of me for so many years. This has caused depression and several very real periods of planning that may have resulted in suicide. I have had very unsuccessful and painful relationships with women. I have always been and never doubted that I was heterosexual. but I have had deep feelings that I am not a real man because of what happened. I have kept my emotions deep inside of me, i'm not the type of person anyone would ever expect to see tear up. When i think about all of this, i can not help but to cry. I know i shouldn't be but i'm ashamed of that.
I have acted out in very bad ways, I am very uncomfortable with intimacy, I distance myself from people, I have at times obsessed about pornography I am ashamed to say. I have tried to control people, and have felt either everything was great or everything was completely hopeless. I have always felt very guilty about my sexual desires and my past experiences. I have felt very alone for 20 years. I have even felt alone and detached from God, who i believe in but do not understand.
I was a sick kid when this happened, I had very bad lung problems. I lived with my Mom who was very busy and completely unaware of what was happening to me. My Dad left us and quickly remarried. He married a woman who was an alcoholic and was very mentally and at times verbally abusive to me. My first thoughts of ending my life and feelings of hopelessness began when I was still a 2nd grader.
I had many troubles in school, I didn't like authority figures and have always felt very uncomfortable with adult males.
Until I started to realize that I have to come to terms with what's wrong with me and my past, I thought I was all alone, and that I wasn't really abused because they were not adults. I've always blamed myself for what happened.
I've had very bad experiences in the past with therapy and with professionals. I have very little means at this time and I can not really afford professional help. I have been reading as much as I can the last week and have begun to discuss my past with trusted friends. At least friends i'm am making an effort to trust.
I know now that there is hope, and that if I confront this, maybe I can feel better and maybe begin to have a better life. I'm prepared to work hard at this and I realize I can not do it alone.
Any advice you could give me would be tremendously helpful. I've hurt myself and I've hurt people I care about for so long, I can't continue to do that. I've never abused someone the way i was abused. I've always been afraid people would think that because that happened to me i would become an abuser. I want to make clear that when i say i have hurt people i do not mean in that way.
Thank you for reading this.
Em