I would like to know if any of u out there actually going thru the process of depression & anxiety in your everyday life without anyone knowing it or know it but belittled it & ignore your problems?
As for myself, I am in this phase of self-recovery & i just find it tough to go thru alone so i share out here to get some feedbacks. We all know these kind of problems are common due to work/life stress but if its just mild cases (today or 2-3days sad/upset but after that get over it already) congratulation!
i have some life events that brought me down but that sad feeling only linger for a few days after that i forgot bout that incidents & life move on like usual.
But, these past few years many unhappy events take place & i cant forget bout it till now. Its very self-destructive because i couldnt get back on my feet & struggled with my emotion/mind everyday....yes...every moment when i stay idle. i try to stay positive & seek online self-help knowledge. i do dig my courage to share out my problems with my family but they dint take it as a serious matter so i am left to help myself. i dun dare to share out with friends because i dun tink anyone will like a complaintive/negative friend.
I love part of my life now & i reli want to move forward for the sake of myself & the people around me who loves me. So, i'll tell abit of myself. Well, I have a great playful childhood (something that im proud of) till everything crumbled when i started to enter secondary school. Looking back, my parents dun reli live like a loving couple. They fought alot over financial commitment. Ok, my dad is a addicted gambler, the type that wish to hit the jackpot & become instant millionaire. My mum is a hardworking bee but do wish to be a happy well-off housewife. Both of them are low-educated. My dad used to reach home in the evening & gone in the morning. So, most of my childhood is accompanied by my mum only. I do wonder why but thats the tradition in my family. Both of them do have extra-marital affairs. My mum once told me she is fedup with my dad & need a good/trustable guy to rely on as a woman. I guess my dad dun reli love mum because she got pregnant of my elder brother when they were dating so thats how they ring the marriage bell.
Ok to cut my drama short, my dad own almost half million of debt plus interest with the ah long. He graps every penny/ assets of our family (our home,my mum money,jewellery, etc). The most scary part is he chased us in the car begging my mum to sell off the only thing left, the car we are sitting in. I was so young & just confused & scared whats reli happening in front of my eyes. The heartless selfish face of my dad. Desperate time seek for desperate measure. He is good at that. I was so disappointed that my dad is that kind of horrible asshole. We managed to get ride of him thanks to the other passer-by who intervene on our commotion. Later did i realized the seriousness of my dad's evil deed. He use each of his children (3 of us) & my mum's IC as his guarantor/collateral without our knowledge. I read news that alot of these poor victims being assault/chase/used to pay of the debts. Im a girl did he ever concern for my safety? Gosh, I cant believe how terrible he is. Somehow, after months of hiding & nego, one of my dad's rich relative was worried of our fate after hearing the news & help my dad pay the debt & hope he turned into a new leaf.
Then many sad/heart wrecking dramas along my years growing up. My mum became depressed but she still went out to earn a living for us. Seriously, we left with nothing but a few bag of clothes & my mum's car. I am grateful too that alot of good samaritans open up their hands to help my mum all these years. The issue is as a result of all the escape/poverty/betrayal by my dad, my mum seriously fall into deep distress/depression/anxiety/loneliness.....in short...mental breakdown.....i happened to be the only one living with her (my two bro older than me & can independently stay out with their friends. Nobody can tahan my mum's attitude. Hot-tempered, negative, talk without thinking,expect me to instantly become a mature grown up person because now we have nothing left. I was just 13!!
The process of our brand new life at a new place far from where im from was so hard. I just know my dad went into hiding from the ah long. My mum start to work as a partimer waitress/odd jobs, new boyfriends. We managed to find room to rent (old torn down house). I was going to new school, still in disbelief, coping with making friends, adapting to new place, facing my mum who start to get annoyed by my presence (I was taken as a burden)
She did try her best to gain back what we lost....a home...better future...dignity....but she was so stress out...i can only try my best to be a good obedient 'stay out of trouble' daughter....so sad to say...she grow strong hatred on my dad and indirectly me because my surname bear his name. She start to come home drunk (she said release stress/forgot her misery), spent all her leftover time with her boyfriends (married guys), stressed out when i have to ask her for school meal allowance/school activity expenses,school bus fare). RM50 for a month recess time....50/20days..rm2.50 a day....not to mention i have to save moni to buy something i like or stationery stuff or for emergency....i remembered i can only afford to buy roti/nasi lemak biasa at my school canteen with that amount. I can only watch others enjoying nasi kandar style from the malay stall....variety of fish, ayam goreng, vege, etc
Obviously, she dun have time to cook for me or do housework (after 3 years we moved to flat rent the whole house). i became a 'trained housewife' Haha...
looking back, Im so shock to see myself as a reli broken hearted girl. I was lonely, miserable, sad all the time. Always waited for my mum to come home & spend 'family time' with me. Nah....she is busy working & honeymooning with her bf. I was left nothing but resentment, dissapointment, hatred, woes after woes......well both of us grew up reli reli bitter...........
15 years passed by slowly, that bitterness dint go away in me....we never get along because of that & all the negative labels she tag on me i could forget & forgive my parents
its destroying my current relationship (i found a loving bf), my work (i cant focus/perform), my personal well-being (insomnia/bitter heart/low self-esteem), my family (angry of each other), personal development ( my mind is very slow functioning, kind of like blank/retarded state), i became a boring person (not interested in anyting, i used to play badminton with friends but that hobby just dint work on me anymore), i start to reject 'hang-outs' with friends. I just stay at home & felt very sad, cried every nights till tired into sleep.
I know my parents is the culprit for my misery. I confronted my dad, he said he did no harm to me, Im still standing in one piece infront of him.
Then, I told my mum how i feel all these years, she said i am narrow-minded, revengeful,childish, pressure me degrading my self-esteem so i can perform in life....what a poor parenting skill and pathetic child am i to suffer such nonsense emotional abuse
So i try to stay away from them who bring me down....i move out....but time to time still need to face my mum's same negative labels. I was once proud of my myself that finally i can support myself without burdening my mum financially... i got my degree...start working frome the bottom...buy my own car...pay my own rent...my PTPTN...pay my own expenses... I felt LIBERTY !!
Well, starting was tough...my pay is low as a fresh grad...rm1,300...i guess i dint bargain well... i just felt i know nothing practical bout work & should get a job first...slowly gain experience & raise....
then my mum pop out & said chinese old time children will give parent allowance once start earning....bla bla bla....of course i want to repay her hardship all the past years but i calculated my income-expenses = negative balance
She was so mad & disappointed when at first i said cant make it to meet my own end meet.
Finally, after many scolding & insult, I tearfully forged out RM200 per month commitment to give her as i surrender
Well, my bf help me along the way...belanja makan, entertainment,my phone bill, sometimes give me a few hundred bucks for meal allowance. He & me was very thrifty then but we are happy together. He is a big joy in my life
ok, thats my dramas...true story...i felt relieved releasing my misery here but life goes on....i am reli facing emotional/mental battle to overcome the depression/anxiety in me......
maybe it sound lame but i guess im a female so that negativity/hurt dint go away easily.....
please help me here...i want to be happy again for the sake of myself my bf n whoever that cares for me. How to erase that past hurt & move out of that weak mental state?
Any good advice beside...forget and forgive...move on...its too general........ share with me how you overcome your own hurts
Aug 22 2015, 01:58 AM, updated 11y ago
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