The physical, sexual, verbal abuse and trauma.. The distance and lack of love between family members.. The fact that there was nobody in my youth to help guide me with all the terrible crap going on, and now as an adult I am a complete basket case because I am emotionally distraught and don’t know how to talk about all this stuff and work through it..
I sort of don’t know how to stop resenting for all this stuff.. I feel like my youth, my life, and my family were all denied a healthy existence comprising of love and happiness, not to mention ability to communicate..
By the way, yeah I know that some of you people had it worse, or at least think you did, but I say that you truly don’t know the depths of someone’s misery and you don’t know mine.. So whatever..
