Family Sux
A page in the diary "I hate myself"
Written by Nouse 19. Jun 2008 01:45 AM
Hi Everyone,
I haven't written a diary for a while, i have found it a bit upsetting even being on Depnet lately, but i think things have calmed down a bit so i thought i would risk a visit. I know this shouldn't stop me from writing a diary entry or answering diaries, but i have been a bit distressed lately with thing going on here and with my family and thought i would just steer clear of everyone for a while.
My Family has been going through hell since my beautiful Dad died 2 1/2 years ago, and i am very distressed with the whole thing, i am ready to cut all ties with my Mum and 3 of my siblings, and that is a really bad place to be in.
We used to be a really close family, but since Dad died it has all gone pear shaped, to the extent of me just not wanting to talk to some of them for the rest of my life.
My Mum is playing one against the other which makes it very hard to deal with and i have just thrown my hands in the air because i can feel myself going back downhill fast and know where i will end up if i cant stop my head going round in circles all the time. I'm just feeling so damn crazy right now, i can't stop drinking and i'm back to square one again - i hate them for that. I know i should be able to handle this, but in my current state of mind, i can't handle much at all.
I don't know which way to turn right now and thought if i wrote things down in my diary, it may stop my head from spinning - i live in hope.
Why does money change a once really good family circle?
Can anyone tell me the answer to that lifelong question?
And why does one parent favour some above others?
I'm sorry, i shouldn't be asking so many questions, but i just need some answers and don't know where to find them. I'm not sure i could be so callous, but i have almost got to the stage that i could very easily say i will never speak to my Mum and 3 of my siblings ever again, that is how much they have made my life hell.
They dont have any respect for Dad or his wishes, it's as if he never existed. He would be rolling in his grave right now, i feel for him so badly as this is not what he would have wanted to happen to his beloved family. I sit by his headstone a lot and just talk to him and cry a lot. I ask him things that i need answers for, looking for some sort of guidance like he gave me when he was still alive. I just seem to cry.
I have told my psychiatrist what is happening and he is very supportive and tries to come up with ideas for me to try, ways to maybe approach my Mum to come up with a solution to our problems, but it is just too upsetting for me to even contemplate, i cant approach her for fear of further rejection, it is too hard.
Listen to me, anyone would think i was a teenager, i'm 42 years old and i can't cope with my father's death, and you know what, i don't think i ever will. I won't ever get over losing my beautiful Dad, he was the light of my life and that is all i have left to hang on to.
I'm sorry everyone for whingeing, as this is my first diary for a while, i just had to get this crap out of my head.
There is nothing anyone else can do, it's just trying to get through day by day and realising that our once close family has gone to the dogs!!
Hope everyone is well and holding up ok.
Luv Nouse