butterflymom
09-10-2009, 07:43 PM
insecurity? abandonment issues? attention seeking? i just want to do something to see if anyone notices or cares, or cares enough to notice!!! i want to starve myself and lose a bunch of weight and see if anyone even mentions it....not people who don't know about my issues, people who DO know about them. see if they'll even call me out on it, worry about it, put two-and-two together and wonder if i'm being safe, being healthy. i want to be wreckless and see if anyone loves me enough to stop me.
and it's stupid, because i know my husband loves me enough. he loved me enough to read my journal even though he knew it might tick me off and loved me enough to take me right then and there to get help if need be. why can't his love and support and approval be all that i need? why can't God be all that i need? why does it bother me that my friends don't seem to understand, even though they say they do? why am i the one who has to call them, or write or email or facebook them? why is it that i'm the one who has to say 'hi' on the chat first? do they not see me there? do they not think to call and say hi and see how i'm doing every once in a while? do they not ever THINK of me at all?
is it wrong to want people to notice me? is it wrong to crave their attention, love, support? in some weird way i WANT people to worry about me. i want to scare them. i want them to SEE me. but i don't want them to see me ugly and stupid and boring and plain....i want my issues to somehow make me interesting and deep and tradgically beautiful. special. mysterious. strong. ALL THE THINGS I'M NOT.
why don't i tell my friends this is how i feel? don't want to hurt their feelings...don't want them to feel obligated to seek me out first....knowing if they did call or email to check on me i'd just feel embarrassed, and i'd KNOW that they were only doing it because i made a fuss, not because they really wanted to or really cared enough to. but don't i deserve to let people know what i need? don't i deserve to have needs?
or do i just deserve the pain and unhappiness? deserve the self-hate. deserve to starve the ugly smothering fat off of my body. deserve to purge the fullness out of my stomach. deserve the cuts i inflict on my own skin. deserve to get sicker. deserve the ugliness inside and out. i'll never be beautiful. i'll never be pretty. i'll never deserve the wonderful husband and beautiful children God gave me. i'll never be as good of a wife, mother, friend, Christian as my mom was. i'll never be confident. i'll never have a healthy relationship with food. i'll never be able to look in the mirror and love, or even like, what i see.
fat. stupid. ugly. disgusting. needy. weak.
drowning. sinking. failing.
broken. broken. broken. broken.
and it's stupid, because i know my husband loves me enough. he loved me enough to read my journal even though he knew it might tick me off and loved me enough to take me right then and there to get help if need be. why can't his love and support and approval be all that i need? why can't God be all that i need? why does it bother me that my friends don't seem to understand, even though they say they do? why am i the one who has to call them, or write or email or facebook them? why is it that i'm the one who has to say 'hi' on the chat first? do they not see me there? do they not think to call and say hi and see how i'm doing every once in a while? do they not ever THINK of me at all?
is it wrong to want people to notice me? is it wrong to crave their attention, love, support? in some weird way i WANT people to worry about me. i want to scare them. i want them to SEE me. but i don't want them to see me ugly and stupid and boring and plain....i want my issues to somehow make me interesting and deep and tradgically beautiful. special. mysterious. strong. ALL THE THINGS I'M NOT.
why don't i tell my friends this is how i feel? don't want to hurt their feelings...don't want them to feel obligated to seek me out first....knowing if they did call or email to check on me i'd just feel embarrassed, and i'd KNOW that they were only doing it because i made a fuss, not because they really wanted to or really cared enough to. but don't i deserve to let people know what i need? don't i deserve to have needs?
or do i just deserve the pain and unhappiness? deserve the self-hate. deserve to starve the ugly smothering fat off of my body. deserve to purge the fullness out of my stomach. deserve the cuts i inflict on my own skin. deserve to get sicker. deserve the ugliness inside and out. i'll never be beautiful. i'll never be pretty. i'll never deserve the wonderful husband and beautiful children God gave me. i'll never be as good of a wife, mother, friend, Christian as my mom was. i'll never be confident. i'll never have a healthy relationship with food. i'll never be able to look in the mirror and love, or even like, what i see.
fat. stupid. ugly. disgusting. needy. weak.
drowning. sinking. failing.
broken. broken. broken. broken.