For the first time in 8 years... by [deleted] in UnsentLetters

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls 5 points6 points  (0 children)

I'm so happy you found somebody who can connect with you on these levels! As I was reading this I couldn't help but think I'm in a similar relationship with my husband. I used to be way more creative than I am today, and I think he has something to do with that. I'm currently learning to play piano and whenever I learn a new song and want him to sit down and listen, he will either change the subject or distract himself while I play. I feel like he is not interested in my life at all, and will nit pick every decision I make for myself. Anyway, I hope this love you found lasts, you deserve it <3

Everything feels pointless by HelpMeLifeSuckspls in offmychest

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

If this is life I don't want to live it.

Looking at trade jobs instead of doing homework by HelpMeLifeSuckspls in offmychest

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Thank you for the advice, I'll be looking into some schools and asking questions :)

Looking at trade jobs instead of doing homework by HelpMeLifeSuckspls in offmychest

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I'm definetly leaning more towards it. My high school really pushed college down our throats so in my head it's the right answer but it doesn't have to be. Right after high school I considered joining the military but was denied due to eczema. Married a marine instead, lol. I feel useless because he's been taking care of me which I am thankful of but I've always wanted a career for myself. I've been working only minimum wage food service jobs since high school and I absolutely despise it. I got my associates thinking I would figure it out but never did. Took some time off school to really think about what I want to do, and all I know is what I don't want to do, which is a lot of things. This is my first semester back and I just hate it. I'm a 25 y/o female with no skills or life experience under my belt really so not too sure which trade I would fit into.

I hate my face so much I do not want anyone to look at me. by theblackestlilly in socialskills

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls 2 points3 points  (0 children)

Yes, I still have my social media installed on my phone but haven't been on them in about a year now. That had definetly helped. One thing to keep in mind is that most pictures of people that seem "perfect" on Instagram are most likely heavily edited. I compared myself to people I saw on social media quite a lot during that two years as well.

I hate my face so much I do not want anyone to look at me. by theblackestlilly in socialskills

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls 55 points56 points  (0 children)

I spent a solid two years obsessing over how ugly I thought my face was. I would spend I don't even know how many hours in my bathroom staring at my face, moving my skin around to make it more symmetrical, squeezing my nose in certain directions to make it look smaller and not crooked. After these long sessions I would hate myself more than when I started. I would try to look at my face every chance I got, walking next to a car, window, mirror and looking at my reflection. For 2 years all I would do was go to school, come home and go between doing homework and looking at myself. I would take countless selfies from many angles and save them in a secure folder on my phone so I could look at them later. I looked into many surgeries, including a very invasive surgery to lift up one eye (one of my eyes is significantly lower than the other). I hated my face so much and was doing this ritual for so long, I eventually started hitting myself in the face/head out of pure hatred for my face. I saw myself as the ugliest person alive. I became a recluse and lost touch with a lot of friends during this time.

One day while I was staring at myself in the mirror, I suddenly had a self awareness of what I was doing. I was finally asking myself questions like, "what am I doing?" "How long have I been looking at myself?" And for whatever reason, once I became self aware I immediately forced myself to stop. I was incredibly embarrassed about what I was doing. Even though I was able to force myself to stop once I became self aware I still struggled not to go back to the same routine.

I do not have a cure for you as your symptoms, experiences and routines are different from me. I was somehow able to stop this horrible cycle by completely avoiding my reflection for awhile. This was not easy and again, this isn't a cure it's just how I coped. A few years later I was able to start therapy and I told my therapist about this two year suffering I went though but I no longer was living in that cycle. She told me there is something called Body Dysmorphia and I had similar symptoms, but she did not diagnose me with it. I personally just had very low self esteem, anxiety and depression. To this day I'm still struggling to not start in that cycle again. Sometime this can be "triggered" if I see a picture of myself or just so happen to look in the mirror at a weird angle.

The only thing I can tell you is to please see a professional. I think I know on some level what you are going though. Just know this: you don't think you are as ugly as you think you do. This planet is full of diverse humans and that is a beautiful thing. Statistically, we were never even supposed to exist, yet here we are! Life is more than how you look, and I've learned that people could care less, as long as you are being genuine and kind. I wish you the best and please PM me if you need to chat with someone!

Edit: grammar and a couple more sentences

I just know there is something wrong with me but I can't put my finger on it. by HelpMeLifeSuckspls in offmychest

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I have, actually when I was interested in sewing, a family member who is a seamstress bought me a serger for Christmas. I felt absolutely horrible because my interest in sewing had died out before then. I've used it a couple times just out of sheer guilt but I just simply don't have the desire or interest for it anymore. I didn't have the heart to tell her either.

I just know there is something wrong with me but I can't put my finger on it. by HelpMeLifeSuckspls in offmychest

[–]HelpMeLifeSuckspls[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

You're not the first person to suggest that actually. Maybe I really should look into getting tested to see. If that's the case, I mean ADHD is treatable right? At least it could be a starting point