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This stuff is still holding true and to update a little for those of you that dont know my mother with my step dad moved to the town I live now well the next town over still only bout 15 mins away from me. She then started randomly showing up at my house at all times of the day and night even coming in at 9:00 PM to "surprise" me as she would say and then started to show up at my work 2x. Well I asked her to please not show up at my work its my job. You think she would respect me and my boundaries? No. She then shows up at me work how do I find out but when my brother who i wasnt close with in first place her and my step dad are at my work with my brother on the ramp of my dock as soon as I get off my boat. I go into an anxiety attack and get pretty angry because again she doesnt respect my boundaries now im working trying to do the stuff I have to do after tour put away mask vest clean up take up pictures stuff like that plus we were putting a piece of the dock back in and he is just staring at me and giving all my captains evil eye (3 different captains say he is) one of my captains tells my brother that he should let me be as im working he said it as trying to make a dime and my mother runs into my shop and complains to my bose while im still trying to do stuff. I will admit I did blow my brother off a lil cause like your basically a stranger to me I havent seen you in 10+years im not gonna drop everything while im in the middle of work. I told him once I was done fine but he just kept looking over my shoulder and I had enough. My capt gives me ride back home from work cause im only two blocks away and asked me if I needed a ride I said yes please while im getting anxious and all the captains can see im like freaking out too. I go ovrr and ask him where mom is I told her im tired i had a long day at work and I wanted to go home go to bed cause its what I do after every work day. She remarks I would feel thst way too if I had to work with that capt. I said no mom he didnt do anything wrong. He is just being protective of me. She responds from your mother & your brother I said yes. I then told her you need to stop randomly unannounced showing up at my work & my house its not cute its not a surprise its disrespectful to my boundaries. I walk off go to my Capt go home tell my dad who I freak out too the point tears run down my face he said she didnt call him or anything either and I explain to him she needs to stop. 20 mins later she calls him on the phone saying how all this and why hes not wanting to talk with her why i wont answer phone calls she wants to buy this she wants me and him to come over for drinks all this stuff. I told him boundaries that me going out is not something im comfortable with when im tired and the fact that she is with a guy who abused me and im so not ok with seeing. My dad gets mad at me too over it cause he doesn't want to deal with it and then threatening me to deal with it and tellimg me what to do even though im grown adult i say but you still living under my roof. I love my dad I mean we have fights like anyone but I mean you know. Shes mad cause i didnt say happy mothers day to her or send her anything stuff like that which case i was in wromg there but i mean if we really wanna get into that my mother lost her right to call me her son when she shut the door on my face but whatever and this all started to with a tv that she bought me for Christmas that i told her i bought myself that turned into a ordeal too where my mother again disregarded what I said. I know how bad can it be she bought you a tv but like that was before she moved doen here and I said ty i was thinking you know ok cool whatever its her since shes halfway across country at and she bought all the shit fir other kids ig (tend to feel like shes trying to buy her way back in my life) which case I should of turned down the tv. I guess this all leads to right now tonight where i cant sleep and my anxiety is through the roof because I have to confront het and all thst and I hate confrontation as much as i seem to get it ti happen here sometimes I usually irl if shit happens i ignore shit or walk away from it because I hate feeling so reved up all the time. I am here with really bad thoughts in my head thinking bout my funeral and how I would go out. Man im just fucked in head im not ok im too much of a pussy to kill myself too. Im just AHH.I been feeling trapped lately in my own head ever since my mother came and visited with my step dad in tow. I tried to act normal around them but, my anxiety it shot up tenfold and I couldn't even speak. I felt so weak so insecure I couldn't even make eye contact I looked down when I spoke I just felt so little. I really wish I could get over my past but, it feels like everytime I feel any source of normalcy it comes back to me in a wave and I feel like I got a ton of pressure on my chest and I can't breath. I should be over it now. I felt like when I got away from them it would feel better that from my age of 5- 17 that 12 year hell I was in would be over and for awhile it did. When I lived with my mom my grades sucked. I felt trapped in a house when even when I tried to get away and just do my own thing I get screamed at I come home from school I get screamed it. Whatever I did I get screamed at probably why I spent so much time at my buddies literally from 3 PM on a Friday or whenever school let off until that sunday at 9:00 PM to the point I didn't even feel like a family in my own home I felt like a stranger and my mom and the family would do stuff while I was away fun family activities and I come home and they did this or that. My mom lives in this fantasy world where everything was ok and didn't wanna acknowledge anything that goes on the night my step dad put me through a wall her phone call was apparently more important and when her husband put me down to the ground with his knee on my back as I screamed for help she shut the door in my face.
I got up he was on my back and a split second ran through my mind to just jump down the stairs with both him on my back. I was done I wanted out and I wanted I needed to get away. I didn't but, I slammed his back against the wall and said I am done I am leaving this house. I think the next day I went to school but, I had a headache so bad. A school friend asked me what was wrong I didn't say anything but, looking back I most likely had a concussion.
(The whole fight started when he was talking about my father and I told him not to do it when my father isn't around to defend himself I also questioned why he never said anything to my dad's face I think he was just trying to push my buttons tbh with you he always do that shit to start something with me.)
This guy to when I was very hysterical and angry talking bout killing myself handed me a butcher knife too.
My mom, acts like this shit didn't happen she never once said anything about the situation when asked to her friends and family she said I moved to Buffalo to take care of my grandparents in which I did when they needed me too but, the reason why was because of that fight. She doesn't acknowledge it. I feel like I am going to be the ad guy if I ever bring it up too and I tried to keep away from them I want to move on with my life but, to act like it never happen fuck. For a long time to I felt trapped my mom lived in PA I lived in NY throughout the years I did tell my dad and my great grandparents what was going on. Hell when I moved it was my moms mother who took me down with all my things. My moms family knows what happen I told them about it they always been very good to me. My dads side is just his parents and his sis but, my dad went through similar thing when he was younger but, he joined the army at 17.
The thing is I failed the 9th grade , it was because I was just such in a bad place I couldn't focus and when I moved to NY I made the honor roll I was averaging 80-89 in my classes overall and much better in the other ones History I aced and so on.
I don't think I ever will be normal and honestly some day this shit might actually kill me. The thing is I hate confrontation because of that and I try my very best to keep away from it because I go into this anxious paranoids state and just try to run from that shit probably one I am terrible in relationships.
I feel bad to for feeling this way cause I know people had it worst then I did and I feel guilty af for looking for help and such too. IDK I just had to get things off my chest.