Have you gazed into the eyes of a predictor. I have. He was supposed to protect me from harm, instead I cried and locked myself in the bathroom, or stayed out as late as I could. The other so called "protector keeps a blind eye. We like it, she thinks. She's happy it's not her. Late nights when I can't sleep are the times I hate myself. My memories take over and I feel dirty and angry and full of hate and resentment. I knew if she died, we'd be on our way to somewhere much worse. It was made clear to me very young. This so called "protector drove me right past it and showed me where it was"
Did I mention that when I was in fourth grade I learned a way to protect myself forever, but I did have the nerve?
Kids have a way of picking up in that pain and exploit it. There was no safe place.
Thank god for Prozac, clonopen, and Lamotrigene. My happy pills keep me on track, but then I still have my dark times too. I recently went off on someone that was reaching out, just because she hit a nerve. I must be crazy, lol! I'm here to make friend not alienate myself from them, but, it's what I do. I really am an island. And it's true, hearing someone say "just get over it, or "come on, you'll be okay, or I'm sorry even doesn't help, and I don't want to say "thank you". I just feel patronized.
Save it please. That's why I like posting here. You all get it.
Thanks for letting me vent.
Edited to expell more demons
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Kiera, I'm sorry for what I said. Adi, I'm sorry for blasting you.
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