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Fericire
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I don’t know how to properly express myself here, and I don’t even know where to start, but I swear I will try.
I am a young man, and I’m in my twenties. My life has been a nightmare since the day I was born. I was severely abused by my father my whole life, and I don’t really have any true friends now. I have never had a proper childhood. Seeing my mom be punched and physically wounded was commonplace. School was terrible to me. I had many tics and other visible problems, so I suffered a lot of bullying. I isolated myself for years.
I wish I could escape from the violence of my father and live elsewhere, but right now I can’t. I was sabotaged and discouraged many times I tried to get a job or leave. I swear I’m trying, but it is hard. I’m studying the most I can to leave this hell as soon as possible.
I feel totally lost, in constant stress and mentally ill. Sometimes I feel like I can’t take it anymore. Sometimes I wish he would just die. This affects the way I talk to people and the way I relate to them. Peace of mind is something I rarely feel. I can’t control my thoughts sometimes. It’s like I’m always reliving terrible moments. I have agonizing flashbacks. I think bad things about people. I always see scenes of violence in my mind. This hurts me.
I had much faith in the past. I even thought about becoming a monk. Nowadays, I don’t know. Sometimes I believe there is a God and I want to be a good Christian, but sometimes I just don’t care about religion. Why did He allow all of this happen to me? I mean, there may be a God… But I feel like He doesn’t care about me.
I don’t know what I expect from posting here. I have been trying to register in this site for years. For some reason, registration was always off. It has changed a little, and is truly beautiful now, and I’m glad I could register.
Thank you for reading, for listening to me. I will be very happy to read any answers, whatever they are.
May God be with you all.
I am a young man, and I’m in my twenties. My life has been a nightmare since the day I was born. I was severely abused by my father my whole life, and I don’t really have any true friends now. I have never had a proper childhood. Seeing my mom be punched and physically wounded was commonplace. School was terrible to me. I had many tics and other visible problems, so I suffered a lot of bullying. I isolated myself for years.
I wish I could escape from the violence of my father and live elsewhere, but right now I can’t. I was sabotaged and discouraged many times I tried to get a job or leave. I swear I’m trying, but it is hard. I’m studying the most I can to leave this hell as soon as possible.
I feel totally lost, in constant stress and mentally ill. Sometimes I feel like I can’t take it anymore. Sometimes I wish he would just die. This affects the way I talk to people and the way I relate to them. Peace of mind is something I rarely feel. I can’t control my thoughts sometimes. It’s like I’m always reliving terrible moments. I have agonizing flashbacks. I think bad things about people. I always see scenes of violence in my mind. This hurts me.
I had much faith in the past. I even thought about becoming a monk. Nowadays, I don’t know. Sometimes I believe there is a God and I want to be a good Christian, but sometimes I just don’t care about religion. Why did He allow all of this happen to me? I mean, there may be a God… But I feel like He doesn’t care about me.
I don’t know what I expect from posting here. I have been trying to register in this site for years. For some reason, registration was always off. It has changed a little, and is truly beautiful now, and I’m glad I could register.
Thank you for reading, for listening to me. I will be very happy to read any answers, whatever they are.
May God be with you all.