from the time i was born i never had a 'chance' to breathe.
my father was extremely physically and verbally abusive, as well skirting into the sexual department.
my mother was loving but neglectful and didn't take care of me.
i had no money or normal clothes or even proper food growing up.
three of my siblings are hearing impaired, and one of my siblings has severe ADHD
i have another sibling who is very sickly and delicate i am always worrying.
another of my siblings is anorexic.
two of my siblings died as babies, one when i was fifteen another two years ago.
my mother has been sick for a long time, in and out of hospitals.
the one person who ever told me they loved me in the world, my grandmother, passed away last year.
i no longer live at home, wander from home to home, crashing here for two weeks somewhere else for another month, somewhere else for a week....
i am a broke college student with a low-paying hard job.
if we are having a contest of who has pain in their lives. yes when i list it out like that i what a miserable existance.
but i am usually ok, i am usually happy.
i can scream out MY LIFE IS TERRIBLE
i can be weak
i can say i am tired of fighting, i am tired of all this.
sometimes i do.
we are allowed to feel.
feel what you are feeling. i just want you to know, as long as you have the thought "i am weak now but it will get better and i will feel better' you will be ok.
so get angry. get frustrated
gezunte heit, no sense ignoring feelings that are already there.
sometimes, as corny as this sounds, a good cry does wonders.
a nice tefila straight from the heart.
just screaming and howling in a locked room...
this is a moment of weakness. you will feel better.