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Callie
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But over the last year, all I've thought about has been why I'm not good enough, why no one wants to be around me, what I did wrong, and if I'll ever be accepted for who I am and stop pretending to be who everyone else wants me to be.
Since I joined a few days ago, I can honestly say I've been afraid to post. I've read a lot on here, but I couldn't bring myself to post. Don't ask me why, I'm usually very open online.
I spent yesterday alone. My kids were with their dad and I was okayish yesterday, but today I'm a mess. I want to be with them. I want my family back. I want to be loved and I want friends. I live within 15 miles of where I grew up. I know everyone around me, yet I don't have any friends.
A few things I didn't post in my first post are that my husband is an alcoholic. I can't say the 10 years I have been married to him have been easy, but I don't think I can love anyone more than I love him...besides my kids of course. I don't want anyone else. To deal with his drinking, I became a shell of a person. I was here, but only in the physical sense. Basically, I was living in a fantasy world, because I didn't want to face reality. I pushed him away and it took 6 years for him to leave me, but he did and I hate myself for what I did, for what I lost. Another thing I didn't mention is that 2 weeks (or so they both claim, I have my doubts) after he left me, he started dating a friend of his. He moved in with her 2 months after he left. He's still with her and I'm alone. All I do anymore is cry and I hate crying.
When I look at myself, I don't see anything special. I don't think I'm ugly, but I don't think I'm pretty/gorgeous/sexy either...You guys can't say anything about how I look because you don't know (maybe I'll post my pic soon), but everyone I know tells me I'm pretty/gorgeous/sexy. I don't believe it.
Okay, this is now officially a novel, so I'm done. lol
Thanks for listening/reading. Hell, even if you didn't read it, I'm grateful this place is here so I can post it.
Since I joined a few days ago, I can honestly say I've been afraid to post. I've read a lot on here, but I couldn't bring myself to post. Don't ask me why, I'm usually very open online.
I spent yesterday alone. My kids were with their dad and I was okayish yesterday, but today I'm a mess. I want to be with them. I want my family back. I want to be loved and I want friends. I live within 15 miles of where I grew up. I know everyone around me, yet I don't have any friends.
A few things I didn't post in my first post are that my husband is an alcoholic. I can't say the 10 years I have been married to him have been easy, but I don't think I can love anyone more than I love him...besides my kids of course. I don't want anyone else. To deal with his drinking, I became a shell of a person. I was here, but only in the physical sense. Basically, I was living in a fantasy world, because I didn't want to face reality. I pushed him away and it took 6 years for him to leave me, but he did and I hate myself for what I did, for what I lost. Another thing I didn't mention is that 2 weeks (or so they both claim, I have my doubts) after he left me, he started dating a friend of his. He moved in with her 2 months after he left. He's still with her and I'm alone. All I do anymore is cry and I hate crying.
When I look at myself, I don't see anything special. I don't think I'm ugly, but I don't think I'm pretty/gorgeous/sexy either...You guys can't say anything about how I look because you don't know (maybe I'll post my pic soon), but everyone I know tells me I'm pretty/gorgeous/sexy. I don't believe it.
Okay, this is now officially a novel, so I'm done. lol
Thanks for listening/reading. Hell, even if you didn't read it, I'm grateful this place is here so I can post it.