Nikki102
Apr 29, 2012, 07:30 AM
Hello whoever is reading this,
This is basically my story of when I think this…thing started and up till now during recent times. I’m not sure what this is but if it is something more serious I guess I’ll have to find a way to deal with it but if it’s not…then sorry for wasting anyone’s time.
When I was younger (around 7-8 I'm 15 now) I realized that I was being treated differently by my classmates and teachers (my mom was a teacher there) and many bullied me and called me names. Ironically, my mom was a counselor there and when I went to her she told me she could not help me and that I should deal with my problems by myself. Years passed and I got used to the bullying so much that if somebody said something hurtful and one of my "friends" (I went to an international school so I never had any real friends) would say "that's really mean" and I would be like "really?" because I had gotten used to it. After a while, I started getting suicidal and when I admitted this to my mom, she had me go through therapy where these "therapists" found out that I had "brain damage" as well so they prescribed a drug. After that, everything kept on going down the wrong path because I got so depressed about what was happening that I failed 8th grade on purpose so that I could get rid of my other classmates.
At home it was already bad enough because my parents were badgering me about school and grades but also me and my mom had these occasional verbal clashes that made me very angry because she would spout some garbage about her having an "energy drain" and make me so angry. If I said something to her, she would act all innocent and then when we argued, she would turn my words against me and be like "I thought you said that you were going to do this..." and when I said that I did, she would take my stuff and rip it up and act all triumphant. Last year (I re-did 8th grade) I couldn't stand my school anymore because I was getting different treatment from the teachers and students and I purposefully failed so that I could leave the school (I'm doing Homeschooling now) and move on.
Lately, I've been having stomach problems and when I went to the doctor she asked me "are you OK?" and I answered "of course" and she said "No, I mean are you really OK?" and I said "well my stomach has been hurting a lot and I've been throwing up a lot and I haven't gotten that much sleep for the last 5 months" and she said "how is your relationship with your parents?" and I answered "we get into a lot of arguments and they blame me for almost everything that happens and If I try to answer back, they "punish" me and get angry at me for almost everything and tell me that I will have some crappy job when I grow up and then tell me that "I'm a b**** and that I'm worth s*** and no wonder nobody likes me" and she looked in one of her books and was like "It seems that you have been subjected to a huge amount of stress and peer pressure because that is the only reasonable explanation because you don't seem sick at all" and so she said "If you need anything call me". (I wasn't surprised about the stress thing because my parents are perfectionists and only care about what I do and not who I am). Even though they "did all of this stuff for me" I sometimes get the feeling they do that so that if I start to "break away" they would say "but we did all of this stuff for you and this is how you repay us?" and if I say "all you do is blame me" they would say "stop trying to run away from the problem and stop blaming other people for your problems"
One day, I completely snapped and I started yelling at my mom after she ripped my stuff up and burned it and I said “why do you treat me like this? Have I done something to you? All I ever tried to do was make you proud and you always put me down and tell me to solve my problems on my own but how can you give me this kind of advice when you can't solve your own problems? You buy books for your counselor classes but use your "methods" on me first. Are you happy now? Because all you ever say in defense is "I have supported you all this time.” but really have you? Have you supported me like you have made yourself believe? Because you only see the results of what I do and not how I feel. "
I don’t know if this has anything to do with my overall problem but, when my art teacher asked me if I have ever been hit I answered the only time I have ever been hit was when my dad came home drunk and beat me (this never happened again) and when I accidentally elbowed my mom in the side (I did not use any force at all) and she told me not to do it and I asked why and she said do it again and you’ll see and so I did it again and she slapped me really hard and she said “that’s why”. This probably led to why I hated being touched at first I would shy away and not allow them to touch me and then it escalated to a larger scale where I wouldn’t let my friends touch me.
Some weeks ago, I talked to my art teacher who has gone through similar problems and she told me when I’m 18, I should get a job and “get the hell out of there”. Lately I’ve been feeling like I’m at my limit for patience. When I speak to other people about this, they tell me to report them but I don’t live in the US (I live in Bulgaria where the child services are very poor) and so I think that my best bet would be to leave when I’m 18.
I don’t know if this has anything to do with my overall problem but, when my art teacher asked me if I have ever been hit I answered the only time I have ever been hit was when my dad came home drunk and beat me (this never happened again) and when I accidentally elbowed my mom in the side (I did not use any force at all) and she told me not to do it and I asked why and she said do it again and you’ll see and so I did it again and she slapped me really hard and she said “that’s why”. This probably led to why I hated being touched at first I would shy away and not allow them to touch me and then it escalated to a larger scale where I wouldn’t let my friends touch me.
Thank you for reading this and I hope I have not wasted anyone’s time.
-Nicole
This is basically my story of when I think this…thing started and up till now during recent times. I’m not sure what this is but if it is something more serious I guess I’ll have to find a way to deal with it but if it’s not…then sorry for wasting anyone’s time.
When I was younger (around 7-8 I'm 15 now) I realized that I was being treated differently by my classmates and teachers (my mom was a teacher there) and many bullied me and called me names. Ironically, my mom was a counselor there and when I went to her she told me she could not help me and that I should deal with my problems by myself. Years passed and I got used to the bullying so much that if somebody said something hurtful and one of my "friends" (I went to an international school so I never had any real friends) would say "that's really mean" and I would be like "really?" because I had gotten used to it. After a while, I started getting suicidal and when I admitted this to my mom, she had me go through therapy where these "therapists" found out that I had "brain damage" as well so they prescribed a drug. After that, everything kept on going down the wrong path because I got so depressed about what was happening that I failed 8th grade on purpose so that I could get rid of my other classmates.
At home it was already bad enough because my parents were badgering me about school and grades but also me and my mom had these occasional verbal clashes that made me very angry because she would spout some garbage about her having an "energy drain" and make me so angry. If I said something to her, she would act all innocent and then when we argued, she would turn my words against me and be like "I thought you said that you were going to do this..." and when I said that I did, she would take my stuff and rip it up and act all triumphant. Last year (I re-did 8th grade) I couldn't stand my school anymore because I was getting different treatment from the teachers and students and I purposefully failed so that I could leave the school (I'm doing Homeschooling now) and move on.
Lately, I've been having stomach problems and when I went to the doctor she asked me "are you OK?" and I answered "of course" and she said "No, I mean are you really OK?" and I said "well my stomach has been hurting a lot and I've been throwing up a lot and I haven't gotten that much sleep for the last 5 months" and she said "how is your relationship with your parents?" and I answered "we get into a lot of arguments and they blame me for almost everything that happens and If I try to answer back, they "punish" me and get angry at me for almost everything and tell me that I will have some crappy job when I grow up and then tell me that "I'm a b**** and that I'm worth s*** and no wonder nobody likes me" and she looked in one of her books and was like "It seems that you have been subjected to a huge amount of stress and peer pressure because that is the only reasonable explanation because you don't seem sick at all" and so she said "If you need anything call me". (I wasn't surprised about the stress thing because my parents are perfectionists and only care about what I do and not who I am). Even though they "did all of this stuff for me" I sometimes get the feeling they do that so that if I start to "break away" they would say "but we did all of this stuff for you and this is how you repay us?" and if I say "all you do is blame me" they would say "stop trying to run away from the problem and stop blaming other people for your problems"
One day, I completely snapped and I started yelling at my mom after she ripped my stuff up and burned it and I said “why do you treat me like this? Have I done something to you? All I ever tried to do was make you proud and you always put me down and tell me to solve my problems on my own but how can you give me this kind of advice when you can't solve your own problems? You buy books for your counselor classes but use your "methods" on me first. Are you happy now? Because all you ever say in defense is "I have supported you all this time.” but really have you? Have you supported me like you have made yourself believe? Because you only see the results of what I do and not how I feel. "
I don’t know if this has anything to do with my overall problem but, when my art teacher asked me if I have ever been hit I answered the only time I have ever been hit was when my dad came home drunk and beat me (this never happened again) and when I accidentally elbowed my mom in the side (I did not use any force at all) and she told me not to do it and I asked why and she said do it again and you’ll see and so I did it again and she slapped me really hard and she said “that’s why”. This probably led to why I hated being touched at first I would shy away and not allow them to touch me and then it escalated to a larger scale where I wouldn’t let my friends touch me.
Some weeks ago, I talked to my art teacher who has gone through similar problems and she told me when I’m 18, I should get a job and “get the hell out of there”. Lately I’ve been feeling like I’m at my limit for patience. When I speak to other people about this, they tell me to report them but I don’t live in the US (I live in Bulgaria where the child services are very poor) and so I think that my best bet would be to leave when I’m 18.
I don’t know if this has anything to do with my overall problem but, when my art teacher asked me if I have ever been hit I answered the only time I have ever been hit was when my dad came home drunk and beat me (this never happened again) and when I accidentally elbowed my mom in the side (I did not use any force at all) and she told me not to do it and I asked why and she said do it again and you’ll see and so I did it again and she slapped me really hard and she said “that’s why”. This probably led to why I hated being touched at first I would shy away and not allow them to touch me and then it escalated to a larger scale where I wouldn’t let my friends touch me.
Thank you for reading this and I hope I have not wasted anyone’s time.
-Nicole