jess25
09-13-2008, 06:27 PM
Hello.I'm new here and have never posted anything anywhere before.
I actually had a very long post started and somehow I managed to accidentally delete it,so needless to say I am extremely frustrated right now because I had had my "story" laid out pretty well so I'll just try to sum it up real quick.....
I am 25 and a single mother of a 10 month old son named Shane. I recently moved back in with my family even though I have a had a horrible relationship with my mother since I can remember.She tortured me in weird ways while I was little until I was strong enough to defend myself from her.My father worked full time and she was a stay at home mom who did not feel good about herself so she always took it out on me in various ways(physical,emotional).Fast forward....I was in a serious car accident back in dec.2004 which left me with a few metal plates and a lot of screws and unable to walk for 3 months.I have not been able to shake this deep dark feeling since.Between all that,I had a short relationship with someone who ended up being very abusive even after we both found out I was pregnant and one day while I was 7 months along he beat me so bad that I had to get a restraining order and have not seen him since and he has not seen his son.I have no idea where he is(nor do I care)and he family doesn't either.I have somehow managed to push every single one of my friend's away by not answering their calls or not calling when I said I would or just distancing myself all together.There were a few that stuck around for a while but eventually gave up.I loved them all.Still do.But this is something that is so hard to deal with and it never leaves,this horrible feeling.It stays with me constantly. I have never attempted to take my life but the thought never leaves me.Don't get me wrong,I love my son.He is all that I have.I just don't know how to pick myself up.My family is old fashioned and has never dealt with anyone like this and they apparently choose to ignore it or maybe they don't care.Honestly I don't know because even though we live together we do not talk.I know that seems weird. I don't think they believe in stuff like this.What I mean by that is they basically think it is a crock.Anyway,I thought maybe I might meet someone here who understands.I don't know. Somehow while writing this,I have left big pieces out. I am realizing that now but I am starting to get tired.I hope this makes even a little sense to someone. I am at the point now where everyday just feels the same and all I have to look forward to is the end of the day because that means I am that much closer to the end of my life.It's scary.Very scary.I have no idea what to do anymore. Well,I'll check back tomorrow and see if anyone has replied.And to anybody who is reading this...thanx for listening.goodnight.
I actually had a very long post started and somehow I managed to accidentally delete it,so needless to say I am extremely frustrated right now because I had had my "story" laid out pretty well so I'll just try to sum it up real quick.....
I am 25 and a single mother of a 10 month old son named Shane. I recently moved back in with my family even though I have a had a horrible relationship with my mother since I can remember.She tortured me in weird ways while I was little until I was strong enough to defend myself from her.My father worked full time and she was a stay at home mom who did not feel good about herself so she always took it out on me in various ways(physical,emotional).Fast forward....I was in a serious car accident back in dec.2004 which left me with a few metal plates and a lot of screws and unable to walk for 3 months.I have not been able to shake this deep dark feeling since.Between all that,I had a short relationship with someone who ended up being very abusive even after we both found out I was pregnant and one day while I was 7 months along he beat me so bad that I had to get a restraining order and have not seen him since and he has not seen his son.I have no idea where he is(nor do I care)and he family doesn't either.I have somehow managed to push every single one of my friend's away by not answering their calls or not calling when I said I would or just distancing myself all together.There were a few that stuck around for a while but eventually gave up.I loved them all.Still do.But this is something that is so hard to deal with and it never leaves,this horrible feeling.It stays with me constantly. I have never attempted to take my life but the thought never leaves me.Don't get me wrong,I love my son.He is all that I have.I just don't know how to pick myself up.My family is old fashioned and has never dealt with anyone like this and they apparently choose to ignore it or maybe they don't care.Honestly I don't know because even though we live together we do not talk.I know that seems weird. I don't think they believe in stuff like this.What I mean by that is they basically think it is a crock.Anyway,I thought maybe I might meet someone here who understands.I don't know. Somehow while writing this,I have left big pieces out. I am realizing that now but I am starting to get tired.I hope this makes even a little sense to someone. I am at the point now where everyday just feels the same and all I have to look forward to is the end of the day because that means I am that much closer to the end of my life.It's scary.Very scary.I have no idea what to do anymore. Well,I'll check back tomorrow and see if anyone has replied.And to anybody who is reading this...thanx for listening.goodnight.