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mariagoretti24
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As Thanksgiving approaches, I find myself getting more and more anxious about it. Last year’s Thanksgiving was very difficult for me. I left my parents’ feeling deeply depressed, almost to the point of despair. I could talk at length about why, but the short answer is I felt like no one in my family really understands me or accepts me.
All my life I have always felt different, and have never found anyone who truly understands me. I’ve had close friendships, but none of them last more than a few years at a time. There was a time, from young childhood to my early 20’s, when I felt like i could take refuge in my family. I felt like home was the one place I could be myself and be accepted. But, that started to change in my mid-20’s. I think that’s why the holidays are so difficult for me now- because I was so used to feeling loved and safe while with my family, and now that I don’t, I feel like I will never find that security and love again.
I don’t really know what changed, but now I don’t feel like my family really takes me seriously or wants to hear about how I’m doing. For example, last Thanksgiving when my brother asked me if I hung out with my co-workers, as I was telling him “no, I really don’t have anybody I hang out with.” he was looking at his wife and smiling at her. If i was just a one-time thing, maybe I could overlook it, but these sorts of things happen all the time when I’m around my siblings and parents.
Anyway, I didn’t mean to post on here to complain. I want to ask for advice (and prayers, too, if you can spare them!). I’ve talked to my therapist about these at length, and she’s told me that I’m not obligated to spend Thanksgiving with my family. I do understand that, but it just doesn’t feel right to me. I could see it working if I had an invitation from one of my friends, and I could tell my family that I want to spend Thanksgiving with them. But I don’t have any friends right now. If I don’t go to my parents’, I’d be spending Thanksgiving alone. While this may sound awful to most people, spending Thanksgiving alone actually sounds heavenly right now. But, the fact that I feel that way bothers me. I’m just wondering what the right thing to do is. I really would just like to stay home, rest, catch up on chores, read, etc. and not have to risk feeling deeply depressed again. Despite all that, family means a great deal to me, and I care deeply about them. I hate that things are the way they are, and wish I could repair them. I feel like I’ve tried so many times, and if anything, we just drift farther apart. I’m so tired of trying. Is it ok to stop trying?
All my life I have always felt different, and have never found anyone who truly understands me. I’ve had close friendships, but none of them last more than a few years at a time. There was a time, from young childhood to my early 20’s, when I felt like i could take refuge in my family. I felt like home was the one place I could be myself and be accepted. But, that started to change in my mid-20’s. I think that’s why the holidays are so difficult for me now- because I was so used to feeling loved and safe while with my family, and now that I don’t, I feel like I will never find that security and love again.
I don’t really know what changed, but now I don’t feel like my family really takes me seriously or wants to hear about how I’m doing. For example, last Thanksgiving when my brother asked me if I hung out with my co-workers, as I was telling him “no, I really don’t have anybody I hang out with.” he was looking at his wife and smiling at her. If i was just a one-time thing, maybe I could overlook it, but these sorts of things happen all the time when I’m around my siblings and parents.
Anyway, I didn’t mean to post on here to complain. I want to ask for advice (and prayers, too, if you can spare them!). I’ve talked to my therapist about these at length, and she’s told me that I’m not obligated to spend Thanksgiving with my family. I do understand that, but it just doesn’t feel right to me. I could see it working if I had an invitation from one of my friends, and I could tell my family that I want to spend Thanksgiving with them. But I don’t have any friends right now. If I don’t go to my parents’, I’d be spending Thanksgiving alone. While this may sound awful to most people, spending Thanksgiving alone actually sounds heavenly right now. But, the fact that I feel that way bothers me. I’m just wondering what the right thing to do is. I really would just like to stay home, rest, catch up on chores, read, etc. and not have to risk feeling deeply depressed again. Despite all that, family means a great deal to me, and I care deeply about them. I hate that things are the way they are, and wish I could repair them. I feel like I’ve tried so many times, and if anything, we just drift farther apart. I’m so tired of trying. Is it ok to stop trying?