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Pen palz
Pen Pals / by cxschp
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May 3rd, 2025
...See more I think it’s my third day in here and I don’t really have anyone to talk too. I know I’m pretty new so I’m not going to have a lot of people to talk to I also know it’s because I haven’t made any effort to try and reach out to someone first, I have bad anxiety about talking to new people and despite this being an app made for people to vent I feel bad seeking someone out to talk about myself to 😭😭 if anyone is willing or interested to talk it would be nice to have someone
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Tw:SA trauma
Trauma Support / by cxschp
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April 27th, 2025
...See more tw: sexual trauma I grew up being told I was an attention seeker because I wanted therapy but couldn’t explain why I needed it by parents, mostly my dad. I’d get told I was a liar, that nothing bad enough happened to be for me to feel like this. I remember being a kid and wishing something actually bad would happen to me, I had a few friends that had gone through sexual abuse and I wasn’t sure why I understood them so much, I wanted to have gone through similar things as them so that I would be able to actually relate to my friends, so that my pain would be as valid. The older I get the more I look back and am haunted by the multiple times I was sexually assaulted, when I was 10 my friends grandpa would be drunk and find excuses to touch us, when I was 12-14 I experienced csa from my brothers friend and my “cousin” ( she was adopted and eventually ran away so at least I don’t see her) and after that I had two men one from church and one from work try to groom me I don’t understand how I couldn’t see that it was already happening to me, I don’t know why I thought it was normal and I wished it would be worse, that would “ actually “ be rape or assault. I’d listen to my friends tell their stories and wish I could relate when deep down inside I could and I wasn’t sure why. I know now, I was never taught how to tell someone something was happening and no one ever thought to ask even though I showed a lot of signs, I got very mean and angry around 12, I didn’t want to be touched even if it was from my parents, I sought out validation from older men, I wet the bed and would have vivid nightmares, I had an addiction to extreme porn but couldn’t handle talking about sex, I felt extremely ashamed and like I was gross— I mean I told my mom I couldn’t use a tampon because it made me feel uncomfortable and dirty but it was always brushed off as normal and idk maybe it was. I had a really upsetting conversation with my mom a week ago, we went on a trip together and she opened up to be about the fact that she was molested as a child— she told me she always tried to give me a safe space to come to her and she tried to never tell me she would harm the person who hurt me so that I wouldn’t be afraid to tell her and I couldn’t admit it to her I couldn’t tell her that despite all of her effort I was scared and didn’t want to get anyone in trouble. I feel like I did it to myself or let it happen. Part of me feels like I can’t fully remember if I was aware of what was going on and chose to be okay with it and I’m just feeling guilt for doing stuff so young, or if I really did just get victimized and because I thought it had to be extremely violent I never told anyone and blocked it out
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Vent
General Support / by cxschp
Last post
April 25th, 2025
...See more I feel like I’ve “ faked it til you make it “ for too long now, it’s like no matter what I do I can’t help but express how miserable I feel on the inside, and I’ve never really talked about it before so the few friends that I have try to talk to me and all I can do is shut them down even if I want to tell them I just can’t I have to be okay Im not nice when I’m like this and I don’t know why, i know it’s not uncommon for depressed people to be moody but I still have a lot of guilt about it because I can’t stop. I do everything I can when I’m not like that to be kind and nice, I don’t really talk a lot. People tell me I’m quiet and kind, that I’m a good person, and I want to believe them but I get so mad even if subconsciously I can acknowledge that I’m hurting someone with my reactions. it’s like there’s two of me in my head and when I finally get to a point where mentally I can’t take it anymore I just turn into a cold person with no way to brighten my mood— it’s like it turns off the same way it turns on, all of a sudden I’m okay again my friends are good people, honestly I think if o explained it to them it would make a lot of sense and they would understand, but I feel pathetic and weak, and like a bad friend because I can acknowledge that I’m coming off mean but I can’t say sorry because I don’t know how to explain to them the storm that’s going on in my head when every time they’ve asked what’s going on I’ve lied. it’s been so long I don’t even know where to start. I’m sure this is poorly written i apologize it’s late and I’m just trying to get my thoughts out
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