
prettyclam
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- Nov 29, 2024
- 37
While everyone is at the pool, grilling hot dogs, or setting up fireworks, I'm stuck in my bedroom. I hate holidays so much. I wish I were in a normal family who celebrates these kind of things. A real family. A family who cares about one another, not because they're obligated by blood, but because they truly love each other.
I'm incredibly lonely. My boss gave me the entire week off to celebrate. Little does she know that I don't do 4th of July, or Christmas, or Thanksgiving, or whatever holidays there are. I have no family to congregate with. As for friends, I can't randomly invite myself to their cookouts either. Today's a family holiday after all. And if I were allowed to join, who would want a depressed, suicidal, weirdo like me around? I'm a walking embarrassment. That's probably why my girlfriend has never introduced me to her family. She's the only person I could potentially celebrate with, but even that would be a bad idea. It's like yelling out to the world-
"I'm a loser who has no family. I must resort to showing up at other peoples parties out of loneliness".
She already knows I'm a depressed loser freak so I'll refrain from bothering her further.
Something tells me it'll be this way forever. People don't magically gain close friends (like, close enough to where you can join them for holidays) or family members. You're stuck with your biological family for life. It's kind of like a reverse lottery. 99% of people have family, but that 1%? Yeah they're born into the coldest, most unloving environment there is.
The best part is that when you tell others you have no family, they'll pretend to sympathize. However deep down I know they're judging me for a choice I never made. Everyone wants a mom or dad or sister or brother. Everyone wants to be loved by them. Meanwhile I have an unhelpful mom, an abusive dad, a sister who's pretty much a stranger, no brother, and an extended family that hates me. And they hate me because I'm different, because I'm shy, because I only speak out to tell them about the abuse occuring in my home. But of course they don't believe me. I'm an attention seeker in their eyes. That's exactly what they thought when they found out I went inpatient for attempting suicide, and what my mom thought when she saw my cuts.
To summarize, I have no REAL family. Families care about you, protect you, support you. What I have can't be a family.
Talking about my friends will open up another can of worms, so I'll stop there. Sorry the ranting/venting I'm just really lonely and bored on this day where I'm supposed to be surrounded by loved ones. Loved ones I don't and will never have. Time to go eat cheetos or something
I'm incredibly lonely. My boss gave me the entire week off to celebrate. Little does she know that I don't do 4th of July, or Christmas, or Thanksgiving, or whatever holidays there are. I have no family to congregate with. As for friends, I can't randomly invite myself to their cookouts either. Today's a family holiday after all. And if I were allowed to join, who would want a depressed, suicidal, weirdo like me around? I'm a walking embarrassment. That's probably why my girlfriend has never introduced me to her family. She's the only person I could potentially celebrate with, but even that would be a bad idea. It's like yelling out to the world-
"I'm a loser who has no family. I must resort to showing up at other peoples parties out of loneliness".
She already knows I'm a depressed loser freak so I'll refrain from bothering her further.
Something tells me it'll be this way forever. People don't magically gain close friends (like, close enough to where you can join them for holidays) or family members. You're stuck with your biological family for life. It's kind of like a reverse lottery. 99% of people have family, but that 1%? Yeah they're born into the coldest, most unloving environment there is.
The best part is that when you tell others you have no family, they'll pretend to sympathize. However deep down I know they're judging me for a choice I never made. Everyone wants a mom or dad or sister or brother. Everyone wants to be loved by them. Meanwhile I have an unhelpful mom, an abusive dad, a sister who's pretty much a stranger, no brother, and an extended family that hates me. And they hate me because I'm different, because I'm shy, because I only speak out to tell them about the abuse occuring in my home. But of course they don't believe me. I'm an attention seeker in their eyes. That's exactly what they thought when they found out I went inpatient for attempting suicide, and what my mom thought when she saw my cuts.
To summarize, I have no REAL family. Families care about you, protect you, support you. What I have can't be a family.
Talking about my friends will open up another can of worms, so I'll stop there. Sorry the ranting/venting I'm just really lonely and bored on this day where I'm supposed to be surrounded by loved ones. Loved ones I don't and will never have. Time to go eat cheetos or something