My parents have treated me differently since I got pregnant with my first child. I want them to accept me but in order for that to happen I would have to marry a doctor and go to their stupid church, and live the upper-class "American Dream" like they do... I'm nothing like them. I can't talk to them about anything - I have to just pretend like I'm doing everything they want me to do, when I'm not, and I don't even want to. I get so jealous of people that can talk to their Mom about everything because I can't. I've learned that from experience. If I try talking to my mom about something; the next day I'll be getting asked all kinds of questions from my brother and other family members about the conversation with my mom. She blabs when I was just confiding in her. So she has been marked off my list of "people I can trust" which hurts. My dad, well... I've never been able to talk to him about anything. I only have two really good friends, one is always busy and she has her own problems, I feel like I'm bothering her everytime I talk to her, and my other friend... well, all she does is complain about everything in her life, if I tell her about something that is bothering me she always "one ups" me. "That's nothing.. how would you feel if...blah blah blah." My concerns mean nothing to her.
The father of my children, whom I was in a relationship with for seven years (but we have been separated for almost a year now) is the closest thing I have to a friend. Still, I can't talk to him about everything, because if something is bothering me he takes it so personal, like I'm attacking him, and he gets defensive. Either that or he will get emotional and insecure, even if whats bothering me has nothing to do with him!
I feel like I'm withdrawing myself from the world. It seems like no one cares at all. If they seem like they do I instantly think they are only pretending because they are going to ask me for something in return. Oh, and that's another thing. I have a decent job, almost every time I get paid, at least two people ask me to borrow money. I've said yes in the past but I don't anymore because they didn't (and still haven't) paid me back. Maybe I'm a bitch for it, but I'm a single mother of two, money doesn't grow on trees.
I just feel so alone. I want my parents to accept me but I don't think they ever will unless I end up like them, and I don't want that at all. My friends are not there when I need them, I feel used. My "people I can trust" list is completely empty. I don't trust a soul on this planet, except for myself. Sometimes I just need someone to listen, that's all.
Sorry this is so long.
The father of my children, whom I was in a relationship with for seven years (but we have been separated for almost a year now) is the closest thing I have to a friend. Still, I can't talk to him about everything, because if something is bothering me he takes it so personal, like I'm attacking him, and he gets defensive. Either that or he will get emotional and insecure, even if whats bothering me has nothing to do with him!
I feel like I'm withdrawing myself from the world. It seems like no one cares at all. If they seem like they do I instantly think they are only pretending because they are going to ask me for something in return. Oh, and that's another thing. I have a decent job, almost every time I get paid, at least two people ask me to borrow money. I've said yes in the past but I don't anymore because they didn't (and still haven't) paid me back. Maybe I'm a bitch for it, but I'm a single mother of two, money doesn't grow on trees.
I just feel so alone. I want my parents to accept me but I don't think they ever will unless I end up like them, and I don't want that at all. My friends are not there when I need them, I feel used. My "people I can trust" list is completely empty. I don't trust a soul on this planet, except for myself. Sometimes I just need someone to listen, that's all.
Sorry this is so long.