Adolescent Insecurities come back to haunt
As an adolescent I had many insecurities about myself and how I looked and in general fit in to society.
I never felt like I belonged or was accepted in any group I was around.
I always felt like I was ugly and fat because I was told this by many.
In my 20's and 30's and 40's, I tried to prove myself to myself by what I was able to accomplish by way of running a photo business on my own, more or less.
Then I was broad-sided by a stroke that stole my only means of self worth.
Now, I'm just ugly, fat and old.
I try to close my eyes to relax, and all I see is self-hatred for many wrong-doings I've done to myself.
Overeating...which lead to fatness.
I allowed some of my lovely clothes be 'donated' to Goodwill, in particular a black leather jacket and skirt...it was gorgeous and I was forced to get rid of it because I hadn't worn it in over a year. Now, I regret that and wish I still had that jacket and skirt to possibly give me incentive to lose weight and possibly wear it again. I've allowed myself to be ridiculed and belittled too much. I wish my husband was in my corner, giving me emotional support.
I feel like a freak of nature.
My meds are the same...no change in antidepressant. Just an accute awareness of my lot in life. I have nothing to offer anyone or anything. I feel like a fat useless blob taking up space and resouces. Truly, if it were easy, I'd disappear and end it all.
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