I've been really low lately and a thought that has always been there but which I've never allowed in has found a way in now and I can't escape it - I think that my whole purpose in life and reason for being here is so that people can abuse me and hurt me.
I was abused (mostly sexually but also emotionally) by a number of family members for virtually my whole childhood; I only started self harming and developed eating disorders once the sexual abuse stopped when I was a teenager. The emotional abuse has unfortunately never stopped, although it's now much better than it was.
When I was 18 I had a boyfriend who turned very abusive, emotionally, physically and sexually. I became pregnant from one of the times he raped me. I couldn't go through with an abortion which made him angry and he strangled me until I lost consciousness. Luckily I didn't lose the baby - and being pregnant gave me the strength to leave.
Since then though it feels like I've been hiding away from the world, I don't let anyone in as I'm terrified they'll hurt me. But it's so hard to keep fighting - I can't stop self harming, my eating is constantly disordered, I can't cope without anti - depressants. I can't help thinking things are so hard for me because I've not accepted that my place is as other people's play thing. If I just gave up and let anyone who wants to use or hurt me just get on with it, then I'd find life easier, I will have found my place in life and could just give in - allow my sense of self to just rot away until I'm nothing more than a walking talking sex toy.
I so badly don't want that to be true. I don't want that to be my purpose in life, but I can't help thinking I'm just kidding myself that I actually deserve more.
I don't know what to think or do. Do I give in to it and let people use me, or do I try to keep fighting and potentially have to put up with the pain and the fight my whole life?