I was chatting to my edmr therapist today and going through exercises, and the thing that had the biggest emotional pull today, was that I feel unlovable. Saying those words made me extremely sad. Why do I feel this way? Sure, there were events at the age of 12 led to a critical event. But what came before that? Why was I insecure enough that I cut out current friends in my life, and abandoned them, then moved to ‘better’ friends? There must be other times that lead me to feeling insecure before the age of 12. In between primary school and intermediate school. I was a real individual at the time, some sort of big change must have happened before the age of 12. I really can't recall.
Fuck I felt like a real loser inside, always terrified that people would find out just how unlovable I was, and not 'like' me. I carried this all through school. Deeply with me. I was living in fear from the age of 12, that I was a fraud and carried it will me all the time. I still feel this way today. Feeling I’m not good enough. Waiting for the moment people find out that I’m unlovable, and so I abandon them and judge them too harshly before they ignore / reject me. And I carry this fear with me from interaction to interaction, knowing I’m better than this yet somehow always wanting approval from others and complete strangers. Like a wounded dog that just wants to be kicked. And I get kicked and rejected because I’m always feeling vulnerable. Even with mundane events like going to the shops, I feel anxiety. It’s fucking ridiculous, I know I have so many good traits and I shouldn’t feel this way but it’s always there. I have a few good friends and am married, though I feel the low-self esteem with me to lesser or greater extend constantly. I put on the brave mask most of the time than I'm totally fine and happy in the world. I think that's why I have chronic fatigue. My brains knows I'm lying to everyone, and myself.
Fuck I felt like a real loser inside, always terrified that people would find out just how unlovable I was, and not 'like' me. I carried this all through school. Deeply with me. I was living in fear from the age of 12, that I was a fraud and carried it will me all the time. I still feel this way today. Feeling I’m not good enough. Waiting for the moment people find out that I’m unlovable, and so I abandon them and judge them too harshly before they ignore / reject me. And I carry this fear with me from interaction to interaction, knowing I’m better than this yet somehow always wanting approval from others and complete strangers. Like a wounded dog that just wants to be kicked. And I get kicked and rejected because I’m always feeling vulnerable. Even with mundane events like going to the shops, I feel anxiety. It’s fucking ridiculous, I know I have so many good traits and I shouldn’t feel this way but it’s always there. I have a few good friends and am married, though I feel the low-self esteem with me to lesser or greater extend constantly. I put on the brave mask most of the time than I'm totally fine and happy in the world. I think that's why I have chronic fatigue. My brains knows I'm lying to everyone, and myself.