I've recently decided that I'm fed up with taking CRAP from people, and I've started doing the things that make ME happy... I'm no longer the wallflower.
I'm 28 years old, a survivor of sexual abuse and assault, and I'm tired of letting everyone else dictate who I am.
I'm happier now that I've ever been, but because I'm not wearing 'the mask,' my immediate family (esp. my mother), have asked me to check myself into the local crisis unit for counseling and medication!!!
I am so upset that not one person in my family can understand that I'm happy now. It's as if I've screwed myself over by pretending to be 'the happy fat girl' all my life and now that I'm figuring out who I really am, everybody thinks I'm depressed. I'm not psycho-chipper-super-happy-girl now, so I "MUST" be suffering from depression, right? Whatever! LOL
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR... What to do?????
2006-06-22
03:55:45
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AnaGameela
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