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#healing from abuse
furiousgoldfish ยท 1 month
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which one of these did you believe was normal throughout your childhood:
Parents telling you that you're a financial burden to them
Parents insisting you need to work if you want to live in their house
Parents threatening to kick you out if you don't do as they say
Parents threatening death to you
Parents convincing you that you would die without them
Parents expecting you to know information you've never been taught or shown
Parents convincing you that you're unlovable
Parents telling you that any harm done to you is deserved
Parents not caring if you're sick/injured and shaming you for it
Parents expecting you to not have needs
Parents telling you that you're 'crazy' when you remember something traumatic they did to you
Parents acting like you're not a part of the family whenever is convenient
Being told to keep silent to 'keep the family together'
'What happens in my house stay in my house'
Parents inflicting physical abuse, marks and injuries on you
Parents having the right to do whatever they please to their kid
Parents insisting they must be automatically forgiven for everything
Parents telling you that you're the abusive one if you disobey
Parents throwing rage tantrums and screaming hateful atrocities at you in the 'heat of the moment' then later pretending thats normal and forgivable
Parents being allowed to act immature while children are not
Parents simply 'not noticing' when you have emotional/mental issues
Being suicidal and nobody caring or paying attention to it
Struggling with eating disorders/mental illnesses/disability and only being shamed and blamed for it
Parents insisting that their right to hurt you is above law and reason and that you are the only one who can be punished
Idea that 'everyone has it this hard' and 'you're the only one who is being this badly affected by otherwise normal treatment of children
Being told that it would only be worse for you somewhere else and you're lucky that you're only having 'only that amount of abuse'
Parents comparing their parenting to worse examples and wanting gratitude that they're 'not as bad'
Parents telling you that you'll never amount to anything and undermining everything you've done in life continually
Parents acting like your experience and perspective don't matter, or insisting you don't have the right to one in the first place.
(none of these are normal. this is brainwashing)
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awhkacey ยท 14 days
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๐‡๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š ๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ž
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๐ˆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐š ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ข ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌโ€™๐ฌ โ€œ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒโ€œ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง'๐ญ ๐ž๐ณ๐ฉ๐ž๐ž๐ข๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ˆ ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐œ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐›๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ข ๐ฆ๐š๐๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ:)
๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐จ ๐จ๐ง ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ ๐๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ž๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ.
๐€๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž:
โค๏ธŽ๏ธŽ ๐…๐ข๐ง๐ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ. ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ. ๐–๐ก๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐›๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐œ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ž๐ญ๐œ
โค๏ธŽ๏ธŽ ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐›๐ž ๐จ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ, ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ฑ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ง โ€™๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐žโ€™ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ, ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ญ
โค๏ธŽ๏ธŽ ๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐š๐๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž๐๐ข๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐/๐จ๐ซ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž. ๐–๐ก๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ, ๐ ๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž๐, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐š๐ฐ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ
โค๏ธŽ๏ธŽ ๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง!! ๐‘๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐œ๐ซ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ ๐š ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ซ๐š๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง<๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘
โค๏ธŽ๏ธŽ ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ!!! ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ž ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐›๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž โ€™๐ข ๐š๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐œ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌโ€™ ๐จ๐ซ โ€™๐ข ๐š๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐโ€™ ๐ž๐ญ๐œ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ซ/๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐›๐š๐›๐ž๐ฌ
๐€๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ, ๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ
๐€๐ง๐ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ!! ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ž ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ?
๐ˆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐š ๐›๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ค๐ž๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ž ๐ž๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ณ๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž, ๐š๐ง๐ฑ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ 
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โ€™๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ โ€™
โ€™๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ โ€™
โ€™๐ข ๐š๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌโ€™
๐€๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ @๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐š๐ฅ
๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐›๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ?
๐ˆ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ!! ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ!!๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿซถ
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It wasnโ€™t your fault they treated you that way, it wasnโ€™t your fault you accepted that treatment for so long, it wasnโ€™t your fault you were taught abuse and neglect were what love is all about, it wasnโ€™t your fault you thought it was all you deserved, it wasnโ€™t your fault you fell for their fake charming character, it wasnโ€™t your fault that you just wanted to be loved.
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The biggest BPD shock (also ASPD & psychosis) I've experienced was probably when I walked away from a 1,5-year-long friendship in which I constantly had fights, arguments, triggers and splits going off, threats thrown around, and at the time I walked away, I had another friendship formed with a different system. And suddenly, I was barely splitting, like once a month, maybe? When I did, I was met with affection and love, I was way more stable, could communicate better, didn't question every single second whether these people loved me or not, psychosis wasn't going off nearly as much as it used to, and my anger issues seemed to just disappear, leaving me questioning whether I had them in the first place.
And eventually, I found out that people with BPD are a mirror of their loved ones, and was like: "Wait, hold up- I WAS NOT THE PROBLEM THE ENTIRE TIME?!?!?!"
@the-soup-system
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lefluoritesys ยท 7 months
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We do not know who needs to hear this, but if you were ever abused, you are going to subconsciously attract and get in relationships with your abuser's personality type. It's not something you are to be blamed for, ever, but it is something that you can change, and it is something that is going to happen until you realize they abused you and learn to set boundaries in your relationship. One can't happen without the other.
Our brain is unintentionally drawn to things it's familiar with, and abusers have a radar that goes off whenever they feel a potential victim around. They are quite literally sniffing potential victims out, and by talking to you or just simply looking at you, they may realize you are "easy to manipulate and/or use." And most of the time, unless the pattern is broken, we fall for that.
Now, nobody wants to get hurt. But unless you set boundaries and realize what is abusive and what isn't, you might not even realize you are being hurt. It seems ridiculous that our brain would "willingly" fall for abusers' tricks over and over again, but it doesn't do that out of the desire to hurt you, it just doesn't know any different. You may realize somebody hurt you, and it would still leave a sense of familiarity because you wouldn't know what it's like to not be hurt. (TW for verbal & physical abuse) If your partner, say, hit you and yelled at you in a previous relationship, but in the next one your new partner only seems to yell at you, it's (brain) just going to take it as "it's not that bad because at least I'm not being hit this time." (TW over) Which is why it sometimes takes such a long time for you to find healthy relationships. Yes, healthy relationships may help you with recovery, but some of us don't get healthy relationships for one reason or another.
It is not your fault. But it is in your hands most of the time to change it. It is always in your hands to change something about your life and yourself, no matter what the circumstances are. No matter how scared you are and how right you are to be scared. I know it's easy to say than do, but we never mentioned it would be easy; no, it would hurt like hell. It's going to burn, and you're going to crumble under the pressure, you're going to cry for hours, wonder what's the point in going on anymore. But it's always, always better to have a few months or years of being hurt rather than a life of misery, fear, and patterns that never seem to end.
-persecutor & anger holder, physical persecutor
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unwelcome-ozian ยท 9 months
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toxicparentrants ยท 5 months
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Growth and healing can hurt but that doesnโ€™t mean itโ€™s wrong or bad.
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yannaryartside ยท 2 days
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ANALYSIS OF THE PORTRAYAL OF DEPRESSION THROUGH MICHAEL BEARZATTO
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Why does this character mean so much to me as someone who was once suicidal
tw underneath: talks about self-arming/self-deprecating thoughts and substance abuse, particularly the last section that also will repeat the tw.
Disclaimer: This is about how I think Michael is one of the most helpful portrayals of depression I have seen and how I think it would have helped me, even though he died. The show is about healing from losing someone in this tragic way, but for me and my friends, the part that explores this character also means a lot.
A little about the importance of depiction of suicide and depression in media. You can skip this if it came from the character analysis; this is just to illustrate the characters that helped when I was going through it. See you at part 1.
When I was in my late teens, I entered a dark period in my life, with insomnia, depression, and memory lapses. It was primarily due to the emotional dread and trauma I got from having a narcissistic parent, being an autistic girl (not diagnosed back then), and the impending quarter-life crisis. I had no support group or emotional intelligence to deal with it all; I only got into therapy years before it all passed. That was until I met the girls that are, to this day, my two best friends, probably the only family I have ever known: V and E. V was going through a hardcore case of harassment in her school, and E had been neglected by her mother her whole life, only to definitely being abandoned by her recently at the time. We didn't know it by the time we met, but we would all hit the suicidal stages in our struggles with depression, even after we became friends.
We met in a Christian youth group we didn't want to be in. But in this space, we formed a friendship that will become our refuge from the world, our support, and the place to share our common interest in becoming writers. In the end, more than in the church we were attending, we found the courage to fight our demons in the pieces of fiction we were consuming. Because we could relate to those characters and their struggles. They seemed real to us. When I introduced them to the Bear last year, we discussed the things that the show got right when talking about Mickey.
Part 1: The portrayal of his loneliness
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The inciting incident of the show is Michaeel's death. Still, there is a lot of discussion on how he was isolating himself long before that, and you could say the story of Carmy that we know today officially begins the day Michael cast him out of the restaurant. Which makes you think about why he did that.
Things that Michael was afraid of, that made him isolate himself:
For Carmy to see him act recklessly: now, we know Carmy saw Michael's explosive behavior before ("Fishes" and multiple family/staff anecdotes), but maybe he was starting to be afraid of not controlling his reactions or being aware of them. Was he having memory lapses? Was he afraid of losing his temper and hurting Carmy? The drugs could have dragged him to the point of not even recognizing himself.
Was Michael afraid of not being able to carry on the dream they had as kids? Was he buying on the idea that he was a failure and would never amount to anything good?
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In addition to the previous reasons, I think Carmy's admiration was what he was the most afraid to lose. Most people have speculated that Carmy and Michael have an age difference of 10-12 years, and their father abandoned them, so Michael was the closest thing Carmy ever had to a father. This is one of the reasons Carmy idolized Miachel so much. Michael cannot even give Carmy a concrete answer in 'Fishes' about the restaurant's future and has emotional breakdowns afterward at the thought of disappointing him. It is even implied (by Richies look when Michael wraps himself in the blanket), that after that conversation, Michael may have consumed drugs. His behavior also becomes more erratic after this moment, losing track of stories he has told before and erupting in violence at the dinner table.
Part 2: The portrayal of hiding
The reason Carmy never found out about Michael's drug problem is a result of the actions of both brothers. I can only speak of this thinking of my own family and the families of my friends who were depressed/suicidal like me.
Michael was already doing everything he could to hide his depression, but I think Carmy was afraid of seeing the signs. Understandably so. People already mentioned that Michael was using, but Carmy never believed them. He was not thinking of Michael as his brother but as his parent. Because Michael was the only "parent" he could emotionally rely on. We can all have clouded vision by fear. Particularly if we are struggling and deeply emotionally wounded. There is no mention of someone else doing anything about it. Even his best friend, Richie, never confronted Michael about his addiction. Michael was the pillar of emotional security to everyone around him. They may even be afraid that confronting him will make things worse. God, after seeing "Fishes," I kinda understood why Michael didn't bring up anything to that environment; not only was everyone fucked up in their own way, but as Carmy said it "When you don't know what are you feeling, asking somebody else how they are feeling seems insane." I wonder how much Michael cared about his own feelings. That is something messed up to say, but is also true.
Part 3: The portrayal of Michael's responsibility.
Thoughts on the "what could have you done" scene. tw of suicidal thoughts particularly apply here.
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I love that , when Richie said
"I wish I had done more," Carmy instantly replies 'What could you have done?"
It is essential to talk about suicide prevention while also understanding that nobody has control over your life or your life except yourself. A whole team of supporting, emotionally intelligent people may not have been enough to save Michael. The family is the environment when other genetic factors built it up, but nobody else pulled the trigger.
It is not like people cared more about their happiness than Michael's life; that is never the case. They all wanted to see, but no one is responsible for Mickey's death except himself. The thoughts of "what could I have done" to help him will just prolong a guilt that has no solution. When I was suicidal, I wouldn't have blamed anybody. There were people involved in my unhappiness, even aggressors, but I was the one who would have given up. Even Carmy tried to blame people for Michaelโ€™s death, Nat even blamed the restaurant.
I knew it was my responsibility to seek help or not. Finding ways to help my friends was difficult even if I knew them well and their situations. It is difficult to talk about, even if you want help. When my mom found out, years after the worst of it had passed, she would swear that she didn't see signs, but that is such a complicated topic. In the end, my friends and I just kept going. We all want to be the heroes of our own stories, but depending on the stories we tell ourselves, we may end our own chance to fight for ourselves.
Saying "they were afraid to see," is not the same as assigning blame, and I am sure the show will come to a point of having this conversation. It is probable that people tried to help Mickey or that he sought help himself at some point; it is very difficult to actually comprehend suicidal thoughts, more so if the person struggling with them is someone you love. Most of the people surrounding Mickey never would have imagined that he would die the way he did. Probably because that is the way Michael wanted it, even if he also wanted help, even if he dreamed about someone noticing. Because I dreamed of people noticing.
Part 4: The importance of a mirror
In the end, maybe he was more afraid of being found (ashamed, lost) than how much he wanted to be found (saved). He may have thought that all of his desperation/demons were more powerful than him. I once thought similarly, so I can relate to it. Adding the element of addiction makes it all more difficult. The show is about people dealing with the lost of Mickey, but this character made me revise a part of myself that I once wanted to keep in the past, afraid of looking at that darkness, which will prevent me from healing from it, even if the desperate thoughts that once made me suicidal are lone gone. Moreover I think Storer has chosen to show us so much flashbacks of Michael so we also can see the elements that broke him, in the context of knowing his tragic ending.
We get to know of much he meant to people, how much he shaped Carmy for better or worse. I was particularly touched by the fact that even when Nat found love in Pete and Carmy found purpose in cooking, Michael was likely never able to find fulfillment, or worse, if he ever found things that made him happy, he left them behind to keep the restaurant out of family responsibility, he may have thought that was the only thing valuable about himself.
We donโ€™t know what things pushed him to the edge, but we know, as people that value the lives of our loved ones, that those things were based on lies, the lies he had learned about himself. The show made an effort of showing us those lies, the โ€œyou are not worth anythingโ€ and โ€œyou have no futureโ€ statements, the implied abuse, the addiction, the beliefs that all those lies could overpower him. We can see the good person that was hidden under that pile shit. The love he felt, the dreams he had. We get to imagine the future he could have.
We know, has people that have dreams of their own, that can feel love for this fictional character and can relate to him in some way, or just out of simple empathy, we wanted him to live too.
That is the most helpful way to depict suicide/depression, at least is the type of portrayal that has helped me the most. Donโ€™t paint over it with thoughts and prayers, let me see it, in someone else struggling with it, I can see clues of the lies I once believed too, let me put myself in the shoes of this person that may be as broken as I am, and because I see the good and value in him, I can start to see the value and good of myself that my depression was forcing me to ignore.
I donโ€™t know how a person that is currently going through depression will think of Mickey, but I think it at least will validate the things that break us in the context of what came to break him. Even if he died, because we wanted him to live, it may give us courage to fight our own demos.
About the future of Carmy.
There is abuse, addiction, emotional neglect, and many other things that caused the trauma they all carry in different ways, but since Carmy is probably gonna struggle with depression, self-deprecating, and even suicidal thoughts next season, I wonder if the characters are gonna reflect more on the ways they can support him, instead of latching to their damaging ways of thinking, that have hurt them all. This show is about healing, so I am happy to think Carmy will find solace in his support system.
Edit: I edited this post, changing actually the whole approach, because I wanted to choose my words carefully, maybe provide other writers on why characters like this are important. Thank you for reading.
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furiousgoldfish ยท 8 months
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When you grow up having the worst possible things happening to you around every corner, you can't just keep living your life without expecting the worst.
This isn't even paranoia, it's learning by experience. You can't just start expecting nice and safe and kind things to be put in your way, if they never were, it would not be backed up by any real-life experience you had. It would feel like you're dreaming if you suddenly expect your life to change completely and contain different events from anything you've experienced before. We don't work like that. We learn from experience. We can only predict what's ahead by looking at what's behind us, our collective experience on earth is the only pointer we have to what else we can expect to happen.
If you often told that your expectations are twisted, or that you're just looking for the worst in people, or assuming everyone has bad intentions, that's not something you should be blamed for. After suffering abuse and mistreatment, you have to be on the lookout for these things to prevent the worst and to save your life. You cannot afford to get trapped in abuse again, you have to look at every person and ask yourself, what is the worst they're capable of. What would they do if they had the complete power over me. And you have to work with that, make sure it doesn't get to it, as much as it's in your power to do so.
Abuse victims have to go above and beyond to keep themselves safe, because we get targeted. It's not something we want to do, or something we do to make our own lives difficult. We don't enjoy it. We want to be safe. We want to let our guard down. We want to relax and believe we're surrounded by people who wouldn't harm us. But, if we're wrong, the consequences can be disastrous. And getting abused by someone we trusted was safe for us, that is not something we can survive endless times in life.
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kaddyssammlung ยท 3 months
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Unintentional Homophobia
My (future) employee and I were talking a little last week.
We were just talking in general and how you can't really plan anything. My brother and I are taking over my parent's business. I've been working there since 2008 and in 2022 my brother also joined.
She told me all kinds of scenarios that she has already played through in her head about what could happen when we finally do that.
One of which was โ€œso....if I were you I would just go out and look for some guy and sleep with him then get pregnant. Then you would have a child. Don't you want one? You are already 36.โ€
She knows I'm gay.
She even has adult gay friends. A lesbian couple that she spends a lot of time with. I gather from that she kind of understands what being gay means.
I don't really think she thought about what she said there.
That hurt me in a very strange way.
I don't feel like I made a decision when it comes to this.
TW for the rest; trauma and CSA
The relationship that I had with my ex-boyfriend was when my BPD was at its peak. I was so desperate and I really thought I was going to die if he leaves me.
Of course it was not right to stay with him. From what I know today I would say that we were both abusive.
My body was wiser then my mind and kept screaming โ€œnoโ€. I could really sleep with him. Most of the times I was not physically able to, if you know what I mean. Can you imagine what pain that caused me in a certain area?! It's stored trauma from when I was a child that led to this. How could I not see this than?! I really am not attracted to guys. I never have been. I had two girlfriends and some random sex with women but even that was a long time ago. I still don't feel capable of sleeping with someone.
Idk what else to say.
That's what I had in my mind when she said that. For a second I felt like screaming exactly this in her face. But that does not help either.
This whole topic...well....idk...for now I guess that's it. This makes me feel weird. Oh wait...today is a day where I feel something. Hmmm that's good then. I feel pain. Yes I am that weird. I'm not dissociated. What? That's rare. Okay....
To anyone who read all of this: Thank you :)
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Have you ever looked at yourself and felt so proud of your mind and body because only you know what they have endured year after year to keep your soul alive? Do you take the time to be as gentle towards yourself as you are towards the world? Isn't it beautiful to be so authentically you with bruises and stories of silent victories over the loud wars in your mind? Isn't it pretty to be reminded that you could have died so many times but you didn't because your heart is known for being a warrior?
-Sabina Yesmin
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healingchildhoodtrauma ยท 2 months
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If you were emotionally neglected as a child you might think having a person obsessed with you will help fill that void for attention you never got. But what kind of attention is it? Is it nourishing attention? Usually it's about control, and they end up criticizing your every move. Remember, control reduces you to an object.
Respect > attention
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