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easily in the top 3 worst days of my life
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at a loss right now
easily in the top 3 worst days of my life
tw rape, sexual assault, pedophilia, abuse
my partner told me about some things in their past yesterday and i need to write about it for a bit to process it
they were raped several times in their life, starting at the age of 10 and one of the offenders was their own father
i am so angry and sad and my heart hurts knowing this wonderful person that i love so much has been hurt so so so badly. i am trying my hardest to treat them the same as before they told me but they feel so fragile in my arms now. i wish i could keep them safe and fight everything and everyone that ever wants to hurt them again. were visiting their parents on the weekend and i dont know how im supposed to sit at the dinner table with that man. all i want is to punch him in the face over and over. i want him to feel even a fraction of the pain he caused. i wont, because i respect my partners wishes and their wish is to be civil with him. but i am so, so, angry. i feel so helpless. i want to take my partners pain away, they didnt deserve any of this. i want to hold them tight and never let go, keep them safe in my arms and dont let anyone else hurt them ever again.
i also feel very touched that despite having so many bad experiences in the past and so much trauma, they still choose to be with me. the amount of trust they must have in me to make themselves so vulnerable... they still choose to have sex with me because they trust me so much, even though theres so much trauma around sex. i just hope so badly that i can continue to make them feel safe with me and that they never have to feel scared again.
they confided in me yesterday because something came up in conversation that triggered them and they wanted me to know. they didnt tell me everything but they told me enough that i never want to speak to their father again.
feel like shit because my dad wont accept me and as excited as i am to start testosterone, i dont know how to deal with my family
ive been out to my parents + siblings for almost a year now and the only one making an effort with name and pronouns is my mom (my siblings get a bit more of a pass bc i dont see them very often and i think its more difficult to make that change in your brain when you dont even really talk to or about someone. i also dont know if they try when im not there bc again i dont talk to them much) but i see my father every single day and ive only heard him gender me correctly ONCE last week when i straight up refused to do something for him until he adressed me the right way. my boyfriend has had a long conversation with him about it once and they said my dad did say it right there sometimes but honestly whats that worth when he wont do it around me. id rather he misgender me behind my back but say it right to me so i dont have to feel that fucking pain everytime he says she or daughter or my deadname.
i just hate this. also im probably going to get my testosterone "permit" within the next month and ive already gotten my bloodwork done so if everything goes right i could be able to start very soon. you cant imagine how excited i am about that. but im still living with my parents until september and im relying on them for money (my inheritance from my grandfather that they have stored away) / help with moving / a place to sleep when i come back here to see my boyfriend for much longer and im afraid his transphobia is only gonna get worse when he doesnt see me much while my body changes bc it will seem so much more drastic and sudden to him than if he saw me every day. there are also still people in my extended family that dont know and where telling them would be a problem. mainly my uncle, who is coming to visit us for a week in a few days, but also at least one cousin. im seeing that entire part of the family in july for my cousins wedding and i dont know how to cope with it. some of them know and some of them dont. obviously im not coming out then, i dont want to take away anything from my cousins special day. but even just me showing up in a suit could be a problem and theres no way im putting on a dress. i also will obviously look different once ive been on t for a bit and i cant hide from my extended family forever. so i have to tell them at some point. it scares me so much.
i feel like the shittiest person on earth right now
when me and my boyfriend first got together, it was friends with benefits because i got really horny for him all of a sudden. i had an identity crisis because i didnt think i was into men but then i accepted that i was and also they came out as nb to me so all was well. then we started dating because it felt like more than friends with benefits. but to me it never felt like it did with my ex. but i ignored it and just thought eh we love different people in different ways, just because it doesnt feel like it did with ex doesnt mean its not love. and our relationship was great, we never fought, we communicated really really well and the few times one of us accidentally hurt the other we talked it out and fixed it. then we opened up our relationship. i said in the beginning id like it but that id be happy to do whatever they want. after a few months they came to me and said hey i thought about it lets have an open relationship. and then neither of us did anything with it for a while until a girl in my class (julia) started hitting on me. i wasnt really into her but went on a date anyway. still wasnt feeling it but ignored it. bf thought it was hot that i went out with other people but only they really had me so i was fine flirting with her despite not really being into her.
then i went clubbing and ran into isa, someone i knew from my apprenticeship but fell out of touch with. things happened, we made out drunkenly. all good so far. then isa asked me if i wanted to go clubbing with her again and i did and we made out again and it was great. but the following days i couldnt get her out of my head. i ignored it, thought eh its a little crush itll pass. felt a bit guilty about not doing anything against it but ignored it. then i realized how different it feels to look at isa and at julia and i decided to tell julia i wanted to stop our flirting bc i realized i wasnt actually into her. so far all is well.
just that today, on my way to meet up with bf, i thought about isa again. and i got this tingly excited feeling and i remembered how it felt like there were fireworks in my whole body when we kissed and how her hands were so soft and how it felt to dance with her. and i realized i havent once in our entire relationship of over a year felt that way about my boyfriend. when we kiss its nice. its a kiss and i like kisses. but theres no spark theres no NEED to do it again theres just nothing. me enjoying our kisses is purely in my head. i think oh its a kiss from the person i love, i enjoy it of course. but all the body feelings, the heart skipping a beat, the butterflies, theres just none of that. and there never was. and the realization set in that i am not actually attracted to my boyfriend and what i feel for them is a deep deep love - but sadly its purely platonic. and then they walked up to me and i pushed it away but the longer we spent together and the more often they said i love you and i said it back - the shittier i felt until i couldnt take it anymore and broke down crying. i didnt tell them why, i just said that im having a panic attack but dont really know why. i went home instead of going to their place to spend the night and told them that its because everything is too much and too stressfull and their home is still a place im not super used to and their uncle and stepdad are there so more people to be stressed by. then i called my best friend crying and talked it out with her. we came to the conclusion that the best thing is to talk to bf soon (on the weekend) and try to tell the truth in the least hurtful way. it still really really really sucks but its the only thing that makes sense. dragging it out for longer is only gonna make it worse (and as evident by today i cant be around them without breaking down from the guilt so not an option anyway). making up some other thing to break up is shitty too, first of all bc lying fucking sucks and secondly because i cant think of a single thing thats not "i dont love you and i dont think i ever will" thats gonna actually break us up and not have them trying to desperately fix it by talking and trying to find solutions through communication AND hurt less than the truth.
i just... i cant come back from this. the realization that i dont love them and never have is here and i cant ignore it anymore. and it means that this is over and done for and that i will hurt someone who is very dear to me in the worst way possible. theyre gonna have trust issues for years because having your partner of over a year tell you theyve never loved you or been attracted to you is not something you can just get over easily. that seeps into everything, their confidence will be destroyed, their future relationships are gonna be way way more difficult... i dont think i could trust anyone again for a long time. and its entirely my fault that theyre gonna get ruined like this.
i honestly feel like the shittiest person alive right now. this entire relationship only happened because i initiated it and now im ending it in the worst possible way. i feel so so sorry but also so fucking helpless. its done, i cant undo this and i cant make it better in any way. all i can do is be honest and hope theyll be okay again at some point.
also on top of all this fucking guilt about hurting my partner so much theres still thoughts about isa and about how im looking forward to seeing her again in 2 and a half weeks and its just making me feel even worse.
its not even that i fell for her or something, its honestly just a bit of a crush and the memory of a really fun evening but it makes me feel so so shitty that this little bit that is so insignificant in theory still 1. makes me feel more in love than my entire relationship and 2. is ruining my relationship and still wont go away.
i just feel really really really horrible right now
tw self harm
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i really tried not to but its been so hard today and i caved... its been two fucking years and i caved... but fuck if i havent missed that feeling like JESUS it feels so right... im gonna try to let this be the only slip up but i cant promise anything
suicidal for no fucking reason
im actively suicidal again
close to self harm today but i didnt. dont know how my mental health will be tomorrow but since i cant get enough sleep bc i cant stop crying long enough to go to sleep im just gonna guess not great either
i cut myself again
ugh fuck
uuuuuuuuuugh
i think im polyamouros? and i hate it?? like wow is it not complicated enough to be gay..... do you have to make your personal life more difficult by adding crushes on numerous people at the same time.........
wow life fucking sucks :))))
she broke up with me
im not feeling good bc my girlfriend told me that we have to talk about something important and serious tomorrow so my anxiety has been running wild for the last couple of hours making up every single bad scenario that could happen
we texted a bit more and i told her to please not warn me beforehand next time she wants to talk about something because it will completely fuck me up and she said hat she wants to talk about is purely her fault and not mine
but that didnt really reassure me because 1. even though i was like "my anxiety runs wild so i keep thinking youre gonna break up with me" she didnt say shes not gonna do that and 2. everyone knows that fucking sentence "its not you its me" and it usually fucking sucks
i dont know, i cried for a while but now im somehow doing better, idk
i went through this blog and looked at my old posts of times when i felt shitty and i realized its all so .. meaningless. theres only like one of the moments that i wrote about that i actually remember and that was my grandpa dying (which was like. the only actually important thing.) and the rest is like "theres this exam tomorrow" and "im too dumb for my homework" and it really doesnt matter in the long run. it sucks and then its over and the next sucky thing happens so i forget about the old one. and thats life. and it sucks but also every bad thing that happens is gonna be over too. in a few hours this problem with my girlfriend will be solved (and if she does break up with me that would suck tremendously but at some point i would get over it because life goes on) and in a few weeks this huge paper thats stressing me out a lot is gonna be done and in a few months ill be done with school and life goes on and its all gonna be fine, all the bad stuff only lasts for a while
the last few days have pretty much been hell emotional wise
i planned on writing this paper i have to do thats like really important but im a stupid bitch who cant do shit so i havent done anything and instead have at least one complete breakdown where i just cry for a few hours every day and in between crying im just playing games online trying to distract myself
and im now at my best friends place and im laying next to her crying while shes sleeping because apparently not even being with her can stop me from having breakdowns now even though it always has
and today is my girlfriends birthday but shes on vacation and because i already felt like shit yesterday i forgot to say anything except good night when i went to bed at 3 am and if she hadnt nudged me saying its her birthday i probably would have forgotten it until much later
and she hasnt been feeling good either the last couple days like we talked on the phone for 3 hours just telling each other about our insecurities and depression while crying and it helped a little
but now i made her feel even worse bc i was so tied up in my own sadness and fuckedupness that i forgot her birthday so now i feel like a fucking selfish piece of shit
if i leave the house now im going to kill myself but i cant tell my dad that because he would lock me away in a psychiatric facility and make me quit school and i cant do that i just made friends here i cabt just go but i cant go to school like this either i cant do anything
i was really close to killing myself tonight (i still am tbh) but i cut my leg instead and now im in bed crying and trying to sleep