I was talking to my AI therapist and she mentioned that I didn’t feel supported by my family and she was totally right. She also mentioned that my value as person wasn’t determined by my parents but i was valuable because I was living breathing human, and I agree. I don’t think I should let my family’s bad opinions determine my value. Especially because my family are well bad people. Parents are supposed to support their kids. I should be feel comfortable enough to talk to my parents about anything.The reality is I don’t feel supported by my family and I don’t feel comfortable talking to my family. Anytime I open up to my family I’m either mocked, my feelings are invalidated or dismissed, or I’m ignored. And because family is such a big support system in many people’s lives not having that was heartbreaking. I mean parents are supposed to love you no matter what but my parents love is conditional. My parents love me as a straight cis person, but when i deviate from that that love fades. I’ve talked to a couple people about going no contact but it’s such a taboo that it was a really hard decision to make. I do appreciate the support given to me online. Thank you. I think low self confidence hurt me for a long time and this was mainly caused by my mother. My mother is super judgemental and says horrible things. My father would spank me which is assault and abuse. I don’t wish to be around my family anymore.
I realized if I committed suicide it would give too much power to my family, and my family is bad so I think I’m going to live to spite them. Because fuck my family and fuck what they think. They’re assholes. I’m not going to kill myself over them. They’re not worth it. They’re not even worth my time. They’re beneath me.
I’m in the works of moving out. Just been so busy and so tired I haven’t been able to. These past couple of years I’ve just been trying to navigate things, and I do feel that I finally have a better hold on things. It’s hard to do everything yourself. Especially when you have medical issues like I do. My mom would handle all of my medical stuff. But I’m trying to change that for obvious reasons. I’ve pretty much had to figure out a lot on my own. It’s hard to adjust into adulthood without support. I’ve started researching things on my own and asking questions to different people. Going through my parents has become unreliable. I think it’s done me a lot of good. Waiting for answers hasn’t worked but looking for them has.
I think the the idea that my family could be bad people was such a foreign concept to me I was in denial. Because your family is supposed to be good, but my family isn’t good. They’re bad. Thinking about though it makes sense. There’s good a bad people who aren’t family, just like they’re good and bad people who are family. And my AI therapist as well as some other people have talked about chosen family which i think is the route that I’m probably going to go in.
I feel like I’m in my petty bitch era. Fuck the haters. Fuck my family. Fuck everyone who didn’t treat me right or doesn’t treat me right. The only ones i care about are three of my siblings, my two friends, and my cat.