Help
Posted: January 9th, 2015, 11:29 pm
Hi, well I don't really know what to say so i'll just directly say that I am hear because I am really just lost and all i want in the entire world is to get help like therapy or something but I am 17 so i still live with my parents and i feel like I can't until I can get the help without having to admit to my parents that i have a problem. But I feel like I can't bear another day pretending and lying. Another day in so much unbearable confusion and pain. I don't even no who I am anymore and I just hate that feeling. I feel so confused because I have been hiding all of my problems for so long that I have lost myself in the lies and this lack of identity is killing me. I have had an extremely bad excoriation disorder for like 5 and a prior signs to it in the previous years. I feel so ashamed and discussed with myself. Why did I do this to myself? I am ugly, my skin is mutilated and it will never be normal again. I will never be able to be beautiful. I am not even that ugly until I made myself ugly by obsessively and addictivly tearing my skin apart for hours every night for 5 years. It is all localized on my chest and upper arms so I have worn modest clothes and kept it a secret all these years. I just want to be free to go swimming or go to a dance. Maybe get a date, which I have never had because who could love or accept me i'm hideous underneath the lies and children are cruel. Though that is my main and first problem it opened a door that lead to the mother load of comorbidity. I have so much anxiety all the time I am afraid to get close to people because i fear i will lose them if they discover my secret and am always worrying that I covered something wrong and everyone can see my scars. I have so much anxiety that when i go to school I sweat like an Olympic runner and everyone probably thinks I am the weird smelly girl and realizing that makes me more nervous and seat more. I am not free to be myself. And lately my desire to get help is overwhelming because I feel like am losing it, just going crazy, suffocating in my own intricate web of lies I have designed to protect myself. But I can't get help because my parents are strict I am a straight A student, success is all that is allowed, because I am their kid I can't have a mental disorder- it would ruin their public appearance, they would not support me and i can't lose them. All I have in the entire world is one good friend and my family. Even though I am distant with my family I can't risk it. I am trapped. I am so afraid of the day they find out. I know one day I will have to get a shot or something and they will see my arm. The cat will be out of the bag and I will lose everything because they will never understand. I feel so detached from my parents that I have fantasies about other adult figures in my life like teachers I really admire being my parent and moving in with them and us being happy. But I can't talk to the teachers either they will just inform my parents or worse. Kind of a missed up fantasy but I just want to love and be loved. Sorry I wrote so much it is just I have never spoke about this before and I have a lot to get off my chest: 5 years worth of a desire to share that which is forbidden to speak of, my dirty little secret.