I am 31yrs old and an extremely grotesque woman. As a child/teenager I was bullied severely on a daily basis (I won’t go into details) but it ruined my life. As a result, every day since then has been a struggle and of course I suffer with anxiety and depression. I have taken nearly every antidepressant under the sun, but the side effects, especially they weight gain and gastro ones cause havoc with my self esteem or rather lack of and my IBD making me suffer physically. So I do not take them.
I’m a good person with a good heart. I work in care, I would do ANYTHING for anyone and put everyone else first. I have a welcoming and cheerful disposition, I’m a team player. But physically, I am grotesque and as a result, I am treated like $#%^ on a daily basis. I have lost several jobs from panic attacks where I couldn’t cope with my self hate and appearance, and couldn’t get out of the house which resulted in days missed from work and therefore getting fired. When people come into work now and see me or when I meet new people their eyes go wide, they look shocked and some physically recoil. It’s an extremely awful thing to have to witness.
Even though I I am aware of how ugly I am, after all these years I still can’t accept it. I mean I accept it so much as I know what I am and there is nothing I can do about it - I bath every day, I wear clean ironed clothes & make up & I am constantly on a diet. I’ve lost 3 strone (41lbs) and I have 1 stone (14lbs) more to go. But emotionally, I am really struggling to accept that I am ugly and that I will never have a husband or a family as a result of this. HOW do I learn to accept that I am so ugly and disconnect any emotional feelings towards this so that I am not devastated every time I have to look in the mirror or accidentally catch sight of myself, or HAVE to leave the house and get ready hours before I have to leave to allow me time to have a panic attack and recover so I’m not late? I’ve hard counselling and I was told “there are people I see with REAL problems” so I never went back. Ok sure, she was right, but I am a prisoner in my own home. I only leave the house to go to work. I don’t have many friends and I never see them anyway. I incorporate all my chores & food shopping into one day so I don’t have to go out more than necessary and be seen in public.
I need to break free from this. I need to emotionally detach. How? Do I need to save up and see a psychotherapist? Thank you xo