Here's how it goes:
I get scared easily by mice. My heart will beat really quickly and I will try to get away, by leaving the room and getting on furniture. I'll ask if anybody can check if they're gone because I absolutely despise the things
BUT my mom makes it sound like i curl up in a ball, or get on my knees while pleading for somebody to make sure it's safe.
Naturally, as I have always been, when she started yelling at me about how ridiculous I was being, ridiculing my fear, I started to cry. 'Cause, y'know- my own mom saying I'm being ridiculous.
"Nobody's gonna baby you forever and go check"- So you're gonna yell that at me while I'm crying. Nice.
"They can't do anything to you"- Not even close to why I hate them.
"You're gonna have to deal with this"- No ****. YOU'RE gonna have to deal with funeral bills if you keep ****ing worsening my damn problems like it's my fault.
And that's what she makes it feel like.
My fault.
My fault.
My fault.
MY fault.
MY FAULT.
It's all my ****ing fault.
We have an appointment with a psychiatrist(see I've been off meds-for mental disabilities- a whole month and I was doing good until today)tomorrow and she's bound to bring it up.
How can I just get rid of this fear? Just so I can make her proud? Just so I can fix what's my fault?
I get scared easily by mice. My heart will beat really quickly and I will try to get away, by leaving the room and getting on furniture. I'll ask if anybody can check if they're gone because I absolutely despise the things
BUT my mom makes it sound like i curl up in a ball, or get on my knees while pleading for somebody to make sure it's safe.
Naturally, as I have always been, when she started yelling at me about how ridiculous I was being, ridiculing my fear, I started to cry. 'Cause, y'know- my own mom saying I'm being ridiculous.
"Nobody's gonna baby you forever and go check"- So you're gonna yell that at me while I'm crying. Nice.
"They can't do anything to you"- Not even close to why I hate them.
"You're gonna have to deal with this"- No ****. YOU'RE gonna have to deal with funeral bills if you keep ****ing worsening my damn problems like it's my fault.
And that's what she makes it feel like.
My fault.
My fault.
My fault.
MY fault.
MY FAULT.
It's all my ****ing fault.
We have an appointment with a psychiatrist(see I've been off meds-for mental disabilities- a whole month and I was doing good until today)tomorrow and she's bound to bring it up.
How can I just get rid of this fear? Just so I can make her proud? Just so I can fix what's my fault?
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