hey I need some help and ill try and make a life story quick. Please don't just open and read then exit out. Give me some advice even if its just suck it up.
We'll I won't go into to much detail with everything but my earlyest memories are or being sexual abused by multi different people througout my child hood. Id go out to play and somehow would end up somewere I shouldn't hav been and things would happen then id go home to a mom who's a nurse and would get beatin till I was bleeding stiched up with no pain meds or she would draw my blood till I would pass out because it made her roses more red. My dad never really got involded and wouldn't even take me out of the closet id b in for days. I hav a brother and she would make me say it was him that did it wen I was allowed to go to school. Both the sexual abuse by random people and physical continued till I was about 15. In elementy skool I had a problem with killing animals wether by cutting the apart or burning them up there screams were how I could feel. When people started to notice me cutting rabbits and filling them with explosives and saw it as wrong I almost entirly stopped and moved on to manipulating peoples mind to find the core of there pain and make them hate it in them selves while I pretended to help them. I've mastered lieing and manipulation and I only do it because it makes me feel better. Most of the time I don't even realize I am and wen I catch myself I can't stop. It lik the tears of others or the blood of watever I kill fuels me. I hav also tortued myself by do everything I can to kill my emotions by living the most painful event I can recall until I don't feel them then catigorize new problems with those so they become obsolite. And I've changed my personality to 'fit in' so many times I have no idea who the real me is.
I reasently got out of rehab for alchol abuse for nearly permanitly destroying my liver and everything was brought up there. Things I had forgot about or burried. All my personalitys and emotions are drowning me. I still don't feel them but its lik they are cruching me to death. I feel so empty and dead. I don't know if what I'm feeling right now is real or some emotion or memory I made up to exsist. I can't most made up thoughts, lies, or dreams from the real world. If you met me I look lik the happyest person alive. What's wrong with me? I hav sporatic anger, hoplessness, happyness that I can't control since I got out a few weeks ago. I feel everything at the same time but at the same time I don't even know if its real.
I left out so much to make this short so people would read it.
Please help me. Some part of me is asking for it.