Hello I`m brand new to this forum and I suffer from Bipolar Disorder, OCD, Social Anxiety, Eating Disorder, and I sometimes Self-Injure.
I am 19 years old and as far back as I remember I remember feeling ashamed of myself and figured something was wrong with me because I felt so out of place. All through out my school years I have been painfully shy and made only a few friends. I usually could stand up for myself when I did get picked on so they usually left me alone, except for boys, they loved to torment me. By the time I was in 7th grade I hated myself to the point that I was suicidal and so depressed I barely talked. I never looked anyone in the eye and I avoided the faces of others for fear they would talk about me.
When I got to junior high I began making friends with the rough crowd and experimented with drugs and witch craft, ran away from home, attempted suicide, cut myself and so on. I was always backstabbed and hurt by these people who seemed to only pretend to be my friend and then they would leave out the "nerdy girl" which was me because I wasnt goth or punk, just a preppy dressed nerd. I had an ex best friend who also did some horriable things to me and its a long story so I will leave it here.
My mother was never very strict with me, she pretty much let me do my own thing and by the time I was nine years old I was left home alone all day with all responsibility for the apartment we lived in. I gave up toys at this age and went to cleaning and cooking and doing adult things. In my teenager and preteen years we had quite a few cat fights, when I got older and someone hit me I began fighting back. So yeah I'm a terriable daughter.
As a child I was a bit hyper as a child and I couldn't calm down when asked and I wouldn't listen when I was supposed. I pretty much stuck to myself as a child and didnt get in a lot of trouble but it seemed everything I said and did got on someones nerves and I was in trouble. My OCD began to take hold when I was a kid and I would repeat words over and over until I was blue in the face and someone was really pissed off, I could even keep bringing up the same words for months and I just couldnt stop, and I still cant. I might have seemed like a mischievous child because I got into everything and moved it around but the truth was it was OCD and someone was always mad at me for moving or throwing things away and I couldnt stop myself. I dont blame anyone for being hard on me for it, it was annoying even for me.
My grandmother was the one who was always hard on me, she would tell me I was a child from satan, rotten, selfish, and she would critize me about anything and she said children should be seen and not heard so she would get mad when I talked back. When she wasn't using words she was hitting me with a paddle, belt, yard, broom or paint stick. Then she would make me stay in my room the rest of the day without dinner. I would scream and cry and after she was done hitting me she would ignore me.
I was also sexually abused before I was five years old by my mother's ex boyfriend, he molested me and made me keep "the secret" and I kept it until my mother left him when I was six because I felt close to him and didnt want to be a bad girl and betray him and risk getting in huge trouble. He would even bribe me with things like candy or toys to touch him and not tell. I remember even saying "NO" many times but I gave in and let him even though I hated it and it didnt feel right.
Well the whole point is I have made and had a lot of mistake happen to me. I do have great support from internet friends from forums like these but in real life I am alone and I live in my own inner hurt and sometimes I take it out on myself by cutting. I find myself being afraid of food and guilty everytime I eat because I feel like I have control when I don't eat and make myself sick when I do, even though I avoid purging because it's so bad, I do slip sometimes. I have a strong desire for perfection and the need to be better.
My bipolar makes me have crappy mood swings and impulsives where sometimes my anger can come out indirectly at someone like my mother when she bothers me at the wrong time I snap. Then I have the impulsive to harm myself when things are too overwhelming and I have too many emotions inside.
I try my damn hardest to be good to others and not be a manipulative, messed up, self-absorbed person. I make sure all the damn chores around here are done, I try to make the house look as nice as I can make it, I make my mother's dinner and offer to run errands, when I had money I bought her a lot of clothes and I even bought her furniture. I`m not even close to her, I dont remember the last time I said "I love you" and I dont feel comfortable saying it. We show affection by doing things for each other (she buys me cool stuff and lots of clothes) and do work for her, and we tease and joke around a lot. I still think I am bad daughter.
I have a hardtime in school, I procrastinate a lot and I get really bad anxiety with tests and mess them up, I do try and I study and it makes me feel like a complete failure and I my biggest fear is not finishing school and being a worthless nobody. Nothing for me ever seems to be enough, I`m negative and I find myself throwing hate at my face over stupid things and I over react all the time. I feel like the things I say and do might be wrong, sometimes, I just wish I could be more comfortable with myself. I have made a little progress thanks to some support , medication and therapy but I have a really long way to go.