zclesa
Well known member
I do want to heal, otherwise I wouldn't be here. I've always fought for myself to be a better person. I have beaten so many self-destructive things I used to do to harm myself.
But I don't actually want to be NICE to myself every day if that makes sense. Despite not cutting or drinking or starving or purging anymore, I still treat myself badly through self-punishment and self-neglect. I am also half-aware that I'm doing it and can't stop.
I can't be bothered with myself. At the weekend, when I don't have any "duties" to perform, sometimes I'll just stay in bed and not shower. I just grab things from the fridge rather than making a nice meal. I never buy myself things unless they're second-hand. I sometimes deliberately make myself stay awake. The thought of "treating" or "rewarding" myself feels icky, indulgent, and "bad". I do not even understand the concept of "taking a break". I buy books I want then rarely read them. I feel worse when I relax because I'm not actually relaxed, just restless. I end up compulsively researching random things or procrastinating.
I've also developed a habit of pushing my tongue against my teeth this last year and biting it until it's sore. So, aside from the dizziness, nausea, brain fog, tinnitus, tension headaches, RLS, and whatever else, it's like I'm actually self-harming, albeit unconsciously.
I can get rid of my symptoms sometimes when I go away and have fun and am distracted. But this only lasts for the duration of doing that. At home, I often fall into treating myself badly. I can spend short periods of time caring for myself, but then I get sick of it. It's such an effort, and even harder when I have all these symptoms to deal with, which make doing anything 10x as effortful. Like, I can't stand up in the shower because that's dangerous when you're dizzy, so I have to bath, which takes more time.
I know that I treat myself exactly as my mother treated me, as a burden, harshly. I understand why I do this, then, but I can't seem to break through it. I understand I need to re-parent myself, but I chose to be child-free for a reason. I wanted a better future after all I have already suffered. Yet here I am, disabled, ashamed, and stuck.
I have been to two therapists (again), who have helped me understand why I might be like this and what I'm doing, but I can't seem to find it within myself to care about myself. And actually, seeing them has made my symptoms worse because I am stuck in a loop of being angry at myself and getting more and more frustrated with myself, ramping up the pain. I feel like I'm about to burst with the rage and pain I'm pouring on myself.
I still can't feel anger towards anyone else unless I 100% trust them (that's 2 people in my life). I am more in touch with my sadness now, but not the anger.
I know the answer to all this is self-compassion and self-love, but I feel so overwhelmed and trapped by myself. I feel at a loss to change it. I can't visualise or meditate properly because my head is full of static and I am dizzy when I close my eyes. What will it take to feel compassion for myself or feel my anger towards others??
Not sure if this is a rant or a cry for help.
But I don't actually want to be NICE to myself every day if that makes sense. Despite not cutting or drinking or starving or purging anymore, I still treat myself badly through self-punishment and self-neglect. I am also half-aware that I'm doing it and can't stop.
I can't be bothered with myself. At the weekend, when I don't have any "duties" to perform, sometimes I'll just stay in bed and not shower. I just grab things from the fridge rather than making a nice meal. I never buy myself things unless they're second-hand. I sometimes deliberately make myself stay awake. The thought of "treating" or "rewarding" myself feels icky, indulgent, and "bad". I do not even understand the concept of "taking a break". I buy books I want then rarely read them. I feel worse when I relax because I'm not actually relaxed, just restless. I end up compulsively researching random things or procrastinating.
I've also developed a habit of pushing my tongue against my teeth this last year and biting it until it's sore. So, aside from the dizziness, nausea, brain fog, tinnitus, tension headaches, RLS, and whatever else, it's like I'm actually self-harming, albeit unconsciously.
I can get rid of my symptoms sometimes when I go away and have fun and am distracted. But this only lasts for the duration of doing that. At home, I often fall into treating myself badly. I can spend short periods of time caring for myself, but then I get sick of it. It's such an effort, and even harder when I have all these symptoms to deal with, which make doing anything 10x as effortful. Like, I can't stand up in the shower because that's dangerous when you're dizzy, so I have to bath, which takes more time.
I know that I treat myself exactly as my mother treated me, as a burden, harshly. I understand why I do this, then, but I can't seem to break through it. I understand I need to re-parent myself, but I chose to be child-free for a reason. I wanted a better future after all I have already suffered. Yet here I am, disabled, ashamed, and stuck.
I have been to two therapists (again), who have helped me understand why I might be like this and what I'm doing, but I can't seem to find it within myself to care about myself. And actually, seeing them has made my symptoms worse because I am stuck in a loop of being angry at myself and getting more and more frustrated with myself, ramping up the pain. I feel like I'm about to burst with the rage and pain I'm pouring on myself.
I still can't feel anger towards anyone else unless I 100% trust them (that's 2 people in my life). I am more in touch with my sadness now, but not the anger.
I know the answer to all this is self-compassion and self-love, but I feel so overwhelmed and trapped by myself. I feel at a loss to change it. I can't visualise or meditate properly because my head is full of static and I am dizzy when I close my eyes. What will it take to feel compassion for myself or feel my anger towards others??
Not sure if this is a rant or a cry for help.