It just doesn't feel worth it anymore. I keep thinking about writing some sort of message for friends and the the family I do speak to. It feels like my head is telling me to do something just to stop all this. I think i should just post private things on instagram that I've only spoken about with a few people so everyone will know and then it'll push me to just do it because I will feel awful knowing that all my friends know what happened to me I'd never be able to face them again anyway. I don't want to do that though it would be my worst nightmare but it keeps going into my head. I keep thinking it'd be for the best if I died now, because my "mum" is socially isolating and one thing that I just hated the thought of before when I have felt like this was her if I died her being at my funeral pretending to care after all the things that happened and the rest of the family who knew and done nothing to help when I was younger. I know it shouldnt matter cos I'd not be here to see it anyway. But then those who did help me and those who didn't being in the same room just feels wrong. It would turn into a big argument. But then now because she and my brother have to shield in their house they wouldn't be going anyway even if they wanted to. It would only be a few people and not a big drama which I would rather.
I keep thinking about the people who have been spoken about in the news that have taken their own life because of their mental health struggling because of the virus. It's like I've become obsessed with it and thinking of them. I wouldn't want to be all over the news like that. I just would want to post on Facebook about how much I've appreciated everyone who has helped me in my life and hope those who I'm not friends with on it would some how come across it. I would want people I was friends with years ago, staff from places I volunteered with but mainly teachers from school who done so much for me to know I am still so grateful for all their help. That's all I'd really want
. It was like this when Caroline Flack died too, reading every post i saw about it. That situation is why I feel worried about people having a go at me on here anyway. When it happened I was in on the whole #BeKind thing and felt so sad for her and some people on here saw it differently and didn't see it the way I felt then and weren't happy with my posts. I just felt what happened should be left nothing could change it now but I did realise that was wrong it was just conflicting for me. Especially everything I went through with my mum and how I have felt angry that some people didn't seem to take the situation as seriously as they would if it was my dad that was hurting me. I have spoken so much about how woman can be just as hurtful and abusive as men just generally not my own situation. Shared the men can be victims too posts on Facebook yet I still felt so shocked and sad for her and that what happened should be left alone for those who know the full facts. Since I know how it feels to be in the place she was in and if I died I wouldn't want people discussing all the wrong things I've done in my life - nothing like that I know but we have all done things were ashamed of. I feel we should all go peacefully and remembered in our best ways - but then like people said would I say that about murderers, rapists, child abusers? No. And would I say that for a man who had done the same to a woman? No. So there has to be a line somewhere - even me myself I do feel like there's a tiny part of me who doesnt see it the exact same if it's a woman because of society although I 100% know it is. I've dealt with it myself. I had one if my friends when I was at high school say "she couldn't have hurt you that much she's just a tiny wee woman" and that did upset me. It's confusing because sometimes I feel like I
dislike her then I feel like I don't. I just don't want to see her in the street and I just want to avoid thinking about her but I can't. I struggle to even say the word "mum" sometimes and hate mothers day when everyone makes their lovely posts and seeing it all over the shops. I think it's strange how I got so obsessed with watching all the mummy vloggers it was like I just wanted to see what they were all like, I thought they were all amazing for a while and thought that's what a happy family was. Then I realised alot was wrong with them and next i know I'm on Tatttle
Anyway this is all just going through my head right now, since you said post away i thought I would. It probs doesnt make much sense im so tired its just a big ramble. I was sitting on my living room floor crying calmed down and i have my music on at 5 in the morning because it calms me. Oh my God I feel bad for me neighbours but they can be noisy themselves xx