when I was 8 years old, I wasn't okay. Everyone knew, but nobody cared or knew what to do. They forced me to keep going to school and traumatized me. Neglected me. Every day and night I cried and to this day everyone acts like it never happened and that it means nothing, like I should just stop and be a normal person.
Maybe ten years ago my family split up. I wasn't okay before that and I'm not okay now. It gets worse and worse. I hate therapy, they treat me like crap, try to make me conform, pressure me to take medication that I don't want, nobody understands.
I hate this planet.
I have no family, no support, nowhere to go, no one who is there for me, who truly can see me and hear me and understand me, no one who loves me.
I am out of options. So I try again and get retraumatized. I can't do it anymore.
I am so burnt out and all anyone does is pile more responsibility on me.
I hate this planet.