Remember back in the day when I wrote whatever I wanted to write and didn't fucking care?
I wish I still felt like I had the same freedom to do that now.
I wish I was that same person again.
No, I haven't changed. Not willingly anyway.
I feel stifled and silent and out of place and lost and horribly sad.
You can't even imagine how sad I am right now.
I am on the verge of tears 24/7 these days for a multitude of reasons.
Oh how I wish I could just be myself and speak freely.
I don't even know how to explain this properly.
I don't know how to make people understand me.
I don't know how to help people see that it's not one way or the highway and that you can't treat people like shit and call yourself a good person.
I want to be my old self again.
The girl who didn't give a fuck about anything or anyone and just laid it all out and didn't fucking care.
I didn't invest myself or my emotions into anything or anyone.
I couldn't be hurt that way.
I am not ok.
You can't even imagine how hurt I am right now and yes, it's silly.
It's a silly fucking reason to be hurt but I gave of myself and my time and to have someone be such an asshole when I allowed myself to like people, when I allowed myself to be a part of something bigger than myself, when I allowed people to know me, the real me, and shared things, I am hurt and not ok.
I need to let this anger and pain go.
I need to go back to not giving a flying fuck about people.
How do I explain this?
How do I explain what I am dealing with so you can understand that you don't treat people this way?
That you don't ask something of them and then not show them some small amount of courtesy in exchange?
Some amount of respect that you have given to them?
I am angry and hurt and I want my old non-caring self back as soon as possible.
I don't like this.
I don't like being this way.
It brings up too much old junk that I threw away years ago but the garbage man just brought it all back.
I used to be controlled. My words, my actions, my life. It was controlled and painful and here I am, being stifled and feeling used.
I am so not ok.
It took me years to be ok. Years. Years to find out who I was and let myself be that person.
I had to break old habits and old ways of thinking. I had to relearn who I was.
This control shit has got me all turned around and upside down and I'm having the most horrible nightmares and looking over my shoulder.
This is not ok. It's not ok.
It's not physical control. It's called conversational terrorism. It's controlling people through speaking.
It's talking down to them and making them feel less than they are worth, stupid, demeaned.
Constructive criticism I can handle but dominance through speaking is not ok.
So many people shrug this kind of shit off and say well that's the way that person is and you just have to let it slide.
How can you let demeaning talk go?
How can you let someone speak to you that way?
Laugh it off, shrug it off, however you let it slide, but no, I did that for years.
I allowed myself to be spoken to in ways no person should be spoken to.
I allowed myself to be controlled and hurt and I can't do that anymore.
It's not good for me.
It's not something I can emotionally do.
I want to run away and hide and shelter myself and protect what is left of me.
Fight or flight and I'm about to fly.
I'm so close to just withdrawing and secluding myself again.
No pain when you do that.
You can't be hurt if you don't put yourself out there.
I have so much I could give, you don't even know. I am over flowing with emotions right now. I'm sitting here with tears streaming down my face and it's stupid!
I shouldn't be this upset over something so stupid!
I'm so angry at myself for being this upset.
I'm angry at myself for caring about anything at all especially this shit!
It's so stupid!
I felt like I belonged, like people had finally accepted me, it's not that way at all.
I can bend, I did bend, but I was asked to bend more and when I did, I lost myself for a feeling of belonging and that was dumb because anyone that asks you to change at all never really accepted you to begin with and eventually, they ask for more.
I know none of this makes much sense at all. I know I'm just rambling here and I'm sorry.
I just had to get this out, it was eating at me so bad you don't even know.
I'm just gonna shut off for awhile. I'm not gonna give anymore of myself to anyone. I can't do this.