Post by staunching96 on Jan 27, 2017 8:16:51 GMT
This is my Story, when i was a 6 year old boy i was getting verbally/physical abused by my teacher. The physical side as i remember was her pulling my ears when i did nothing wrong. When my mum found out she tried getting people higher uo involved but with all the hassel she took me out of that school instead. I went to 5 different primary schools over the years...
My dad use to hit my mum in front of me when i was a kid, it was terrifying but what could i do...i use to have really bad panick attacks though. My mother was an alcoholic when she would drink she would become verbally abusive. Calling me a idiot,loser,retard as i got older she would tell me i would never amount to nothing ive been called ugly twice by her...it just really affeceted me.
This continued until i was 9 years old. My mum and i just came back from holidays we stayed with my uncle. On that trip my mum slept with another guy. My uncle told my dad without my mum knowing
We came back from the trip a few days later my dad started to hit my mum in front of me. I stood in the room crying asking him to stop but he wouldn't listen. My mum managed to run out the house i followed her to the neighbours house. She called the cops and my dad went to jail for the night.
The next day we left home and my mum filed for divorce to my dad. Over the next few years things got worse and my mum drank more and more. When i reached 12 my grandad died...this triggered a lot of emotions for me and suddenly all the bad memories i suppressed started to come back to me.
I then started to battle with depression/anxiety. When i was 15 i fell asleep in my dads bed. I woke up to him masturbating next to me. I started to cry but tried to hold it in..he didnt know i was awake and kept doing it. After he finished he went to work i cried my eyes out and shook uncontrollably. I felt so sick inside.
A week later i slept at his house again and fell asleep in the lounge room. I woke up to him masturbating again about 2 metres from me in the chair. I wanted to get up and go but i was to scared too. I never slept at his house again.
A few months later i slept at my cousins house they had a party my mum got drunk as usual. We slept in the same room together i went to bed early. I woke up to her fucking a guy about 3 metres from me. Again i cried trying my best not to make any noise.
I tried to kill my self that year but failed.... they put me on medication but i eventually got off as it seem to make me more depressed. For many years i struggle with my sleeping my thoughts keep me up at night...
I guess this is just some of the major things i can think of that happened in my life
I am now 20 years old still battling depression/anxiety..I've never told anyone about my life. Ive kept it all to my self . I've seen/heard/felt things that no person ever should. I rarely see my dad anymore, still living with my mum.
I am a goodhearted person that will do anything for anyone. I'm also really funny, was always the class clown. I guess i made people laugh as a coping mechanism. Certain things trigger me and make me nervous like when people talk really loud or when people get into small arguments.I have really bad mood swings though so i often wonder if i have Bipolar as my granadad had that.
I just want your opinion on my life is it normal for me to be like this..i just wanna be happy but its very hard my depression has gotten so bad that i can actually feel my heart ache the thought of suicide is always on my mind. I don't know if i will ever be able to get over this.... i wanna know what you all think. Do you think i had it tough or am i just over reacting...
My dad use to hit my mum in front of me when i was a kid, it was terrifying but what could i do...i use to have really bad panick attacks though. My mother was an alcoholic when she would drink she would become verbally abusive. Calling me a idiot,loser,retard as i got older she would tell me i would never amount to nothing ive been called ugly twice by her...it just really affeceted me.
This continued until i was 9 years old. My mum and i just came back from holidays we stayed with my uncle. On that trip my mum slept with another guy. My uncle told my dad without my mum knowing
We came back from the trip a few days later my dad started to hit my mum in front of me. I stood in the room crying asking him to stop but he wouldn't listen. My mum managed to run out the house i followed her to the neighbours house. She called the cops and my dad went to jail for the night.
The next day we left home and my mum filed for divorce to my dad. Over the next few years things got worse and my mum drank more and more. When i reached 12 my grandad died...this triggered a lot of emotions for me and suddenly all the bad memories i suppressed started to come back to me.
I then started to battle with depression/anxiety. When i was 15 i fell asleep in my dads bed. I woke up to him masturbating next to me. I started to cry but tried to hold it in..he didnt know i was awake and kept doing it. After he finished he went to work i cried my eyes out and shook uncontrollably. I felt so sick inside.
A week later i slept at his house again and fell asleep in the lounge room. I woke up to him masturbating again about 2 metres from me in the chair. I wanted to get up and go but i was to scared too. I never slept at his house again.
A few months later i slept at my cousins house they had a party my mum got drunk as usual. We slept in the same room together i went to bed early. I woke up to her fucking a guy about 3 metres from me. Again i cried trying my best not to make any noise.
I tried to kill my self that year but failed.... they put me on medication but i eventually got off as it seem to make me more depressed. For many years i struggle with my sleeping my thoughts keep me up at night...
I guess this is just some of the major things i can think of that happened in my life
I am now 20 years old still battling depression/anxiety..I've never told anyone about my life. Ive kept it all to my self . I've seen/heard/felt things that no person ever should. I rarely see my dad anymore, still living with my mum.
I am a goodhearted person that will do anything for anyone. I'm also really funny, was always the class clown. I guess i made people laugh as a coping mechanism. Certain things trigger me and make me nervous like when people talk really loud or when people get into small arguments.I have really bad mood swings though so i often wonder if i have Bipolar as my granadad had that.
I just want your opinion on my life is it normal for me to be like this..i just wanna be happy but its very hard my depression has gotten so bad that i can actually feel my heart ache the thought of suicide is always on my mind. I don't know if i will ever be able to get over this.... i wanna know what you all think. Do you think i had it tough or am i just over reacting...