I'm still haunted by the fairly tale of the lady whose nose got turned into a sausage and then a fox just ate it :S
Those are the parts that I remember anyways
All the beatings taught me pain is temporary and this is the worst they can do. I just have to outlast. They called me metal butt cause I stopped caring about the belt and hangers. Gma upgraded to pans.
I wanted to please. I suppressed my own needs, because I so badly didn't want to be the problem. Harsh words were just as bad as a belt to me, so when I got the belt (unfairly, because their day was worse not because I was) I learned none of it was about me. So very quickly, I resented all of it
And now, suddenly as an adult I've again become the fuck up to them. I never asked for anything - I take what's given, I open up when I'm pressed, but I just live.
And still, they treat me as a failure. I made six figures before I was 25 - which was my stupid goal. I wanted to die. Now and I make a fraction of that to work a few hours a week. Doing something that matters. I don't want a partner, because I don't want to be tempted to bring a child into this world.
Nothing will ever be good enough, because I don't share their values. It sucks because I had a panic attack the last couple times my parents called me... They always increase my stress with made up fears
Tough though you may be, I too experienced wire coat hangers and the only relief I managed from those memories in adulthood has been EMDR. Look it up. It works.
they that's the funi I stole some time ago and posted here!
or not... somehow my post about this... Disappeared? but I'm pretty sure I posted this... OOOH it was on the other 196 which I have blocked now, now I get it.
i kno, i wantd to not mek the funi becuz i alrdi mek funi about name som time ago.... so i didn wana do funi agn, bt alsuu yeaa i guess.. fine - - hav it ur way ~ ~ <3