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11-20-2006, 02:20 AM
Hey Everyone,
I didn't know where else to turn, but i thought with all the help and friendly people on SafeSearching, that someone may be able to suggest a few things or something to do.
It's kinda a long story, but I'll try to tell it the best i can, but some of is from quite a while ago, leading up to now.
So here goes;
Well...I only started getting over the depression stage i was going through about a Year ago, which lasted about 2 Years, and not many people helped me through that time. It was between my last Year of School and going through College. I was having a hard time in School, with all my GCSE's, my Mom and Dad had broken up at the time, my twin Sisters we giving me a hard time, we were in between moving House's and getting an extension onto my Nan's House (which is where we were moving to) But i was going through a lot, and didn't feel as though someone like me, should deserve to exist, which i feel as though i didn't, which one night, led to cutting myself. At first it only started as a little, but then i started doing it almost every day, and it was getting worse. I didn't actually want to kill myself, but i wanted to let my pain out. That lasted about 2 Weeks, before i actually had the courage to try, and confide in a couple of my Friends...Well, that didn't work. I had about 5 of my Friends turn their heads from me, and stopped being my Friend, because of what i had done to myself, but only my Best Friend stuck by me, which wasn't good enough, and of course that made me feel worse. I did stop cutting myself after i had actually realized what i state i made myself into, and it made me sick to look at what I'd done to myself, because of all the stress that i felt was going through my life, and that i didn't deserve, i mean i was supposed to be focused, because of my Exams, but i wasn't, and i feel though if i hadn't had been stressed the way i was, that i could have gotten better Grades in School, a short while after that my Period stopped for over a Year. All i had been told by my Teachers was that i was stupid, and should see a psychiatrist, because i was mental, and i don't think that was they way they should have dealt with it. I did end up telling my Mom what i had done, and she was upset, but also agreed i was mental, and somehow my Sisters ended up finding out too, and kept making things worse.
Now, was the start of my College Year, which kinda started horrible, because i didn't get the right Grades to get onto the Course i applied for, and had to take the Lower Course...But i thought “right, this is not School, it will be nothing like School, this is a new Year”! Things were starting to get better for me, and were starting to look up. My arms had actually cleared up, which i was so happy about, and nowadays you can't really see any of my scars. I was making new friends, and the best thing was, was that i had found my first Boyfriend (which i never thought I'd have)
College came to an End, with me Passing, but still not getting onto my Next Course, which i didn't mind about, because i can still go back, and things were going back to normal at Home. My Mom and Dad were back together again too.
Things did start getting bad for my Boyfriend at Home, and he ended up moving in with my Family for almost a Year, and never went back Home. Then things started going back to bad for me. I ended up working with my Mom at a Residential and Nursing Home for the Elderly, which i enjoyed! But my Mom didn't like me working with her, and said in ways that i was an embarrassment to her, so i ended up leaving my Job because of it, and as i had no Job, and started to look for one, my Mom started giving me a hard time about Paying her Money to live under her Roof, and calling me names all the time, and then things went from bad, to worse! One morning my Boyfriend stuck up for me, and confronted my Mom, which led to him being kicked out, and i went with him, and we both ended up Homeless for 2 Weeks. He ended up living at his Nan's over an Hour away from me, and i went back Home, but my Mom and I, didn't really speak a Word to each other for the next 2 Months i was living there, until i told my Dad that i was moving out at the Weekend, that she started speaking to me again, and we are fine now.
So, now I'm living with my Fiancée, David (he proposed in March), and things were great, we were free of Parents, lol...But now i do find that he feels as if he can rule me, and we have been having the worst arguments lately. He ruined my 19th Birthday last Month, which I'll never forget...But we're okay at the moment.
The one main thing i promised myself, would be that id NEVER let what happened to me, happen to my Sisters.
So, as it goes now; One of my Sisters and I, were on the Phone Last Night, and we said we were going to play around on my other Sister. I Signed onto one of my M.S.N Accounts, that she doesn't know about, to try and get a Password for one of the pages thats Passworded on her Website, which is about a Boy, that we wanted to know about.
She ended up telling me, posing as someone, who found her Website and Added her...That she has slept with this Boy, unprotected, and no worried that she is Pregnant and that the Boy wont go out with her, but she loves him so much, and that she has been cutting herself because of it, and she is only 14!
I'm worried about her, and don't want anything bad to happen, and i don't know what to do. I Saved the Conversations we had, and tried asking her to tell her Mom (my Mom) about it, and she said she wont, and i said what about your older Sister (Me), and she doesn't want to confide in me either.
It played on mind all last night, thinking of what i should do. Should i tell my Mom about it?
:( :confused:
Anyone got any suggestions??
Kelly xx
P.S; Sorry this Post is so long :(
I didn't know where else to turn, but i thought with all the help and friendly people on SafeSearching, that someone may be able to suggest a few things or something to do.
It's kinda a long story, but I'll try to tell it the best i can, but some of is from quite a while ago, leading up to now.
So here goes;
Well...I only started getting over the depression stage i was going through about a Year ago, which lasted about 2 Years, and not many people helped me through that time. It was between my last Year of School and going through College. I was having a hard time in School, with all my GCSE's, my Mom and Dad had broken up at the time, my twin Sisters we giving me a hard time, we were in between moving House's and getting an extension onto my Nan's House (which is where we were moving to) But i was going through a lot, and didn't feel as though someone like me, should deserve to exist, which i feel as though i didn't, which one night, led to cutting myself. At first it only started as a little, but then i started doing it almost every day, and it was getting worse. I didn't actually want to kill myself, but i wanted to let my pain out. That lasted about 2 Weeks, before i actually had the courage to try, and confide in a couple of my Friends...Well, that didn't work. I had about 5 of my Friends turn their heads from me, and stopped being my Friend, because of what i had done to myself, but only my Best Friend stuck by me, which wasn't good enough, and of course that made me feel worse. I did stop cutting myself after i had actually realized what i state i made myself into, and it made me sick to look at what I'd done to myself, because of all the stress that i felt was going through my life, and that i didn't deserve, i mean i was supposed to be focused, because of my Exams, but i wasn't, and i feel though if i hadn't had been stressed the way i was, that i could have gotten better Grades in School, a short while after that my Period stopped for over a Year. All i had been told by my Teachers was that i was stupid, and should see a psychiatrist, because i was mental, and i don't think that was they way they should have dealt with it. I did end up telling my Mom what i had done, and she was upset, but also agreed i was mental, and somehow my Sisters ended up finding out too, and kept making things worse.
Now, was the start of my College Year, which kinda started horrible, because i didn't get the right Grades to get onto the Course i applied for, and had to take the Lower Course...But i thought “right, this is not School, it will be nothing like School, this is a new Year”! Things were starting to get better for me, and were starting to look up. My arms had actually cleared up, which i was so happy about, and nowadays you can't really see any of my scars. I was making new friends, and the best thing was, was that i had found my first Boyfriend (which i never thought I'd have)
College came to an End, with me Passing, but still not getting onto my Next Course, which i didn't mind about, because i can still go back, and things were going back to normal at Home. My Mom and Dad were back together again too.
Things did start getting bad for my Boyfriend at Home, and he ended up moving in with my Family for almost a Year, and never went back Home. Then things started going back to bad for me. I ended up working with my Mom at a Residential and Nursing Home for the Elderly, which i enjoyed! But my Mom didn't like me working with her, and said in ways that i was an embarrassment to her, so i ended up leaving my Job because of it, and as i had no Job, and started to look for one, my Mom started giving me a hard time about Paying her Money to live under her Roof, and calling me names all the time, and then things went from bad, to worse! One morning my Boyfriend stuck up for me, and confronted my Mom, which led to him being kicked out, and i went with him, and we both ended up Homeless for 2 Weeks. He ended up living at his Nan's over an Hour away from me, and i went back Home, but my Mom and I, didn't really speak a Word to each other for the next 2 Months i was living there, until i told my Dad that i was moving out at the Weekend, that she started speaking to me again, and we are fine now.
So, now I'm living with my Fiancée, David (he proposed in March), and things were great, we were free of Parents, lol...But now i do find that he feels as if he can rule me, and we have been having the worst arguments lately. He ruined my 19th Birthday last Month, which I'll never forget...But we're okay at the moment.
The one main thing i promised myself, would be that id NEVER let what happened to me, happen to my Sisters.
So, as it goes now; One of my Sisters and I, were on the Phone Last Night, and we said we were going to play around on my other Sister. I Signed onto one of my M.S.N Accounts, that she doesn't know about, to try and get a Password for one of the pages thats Passworded on her Website, which is about a Boy, that we wanted to know about.
She ended up telling me, posing as someone, who found her Website and Added her...That she has slept with this Boy, unprotected, and no worried that she is Pregnant and that the Boy wont go out with her, but she loves him so much, and that she has been cutting herself because of it, and she is only 14!
I'm worried about her, and don't want anything bad to happen, and i don't know what to do. I Saved the Conversations we had, and tried asking her to tell her Mom (my Mom) about it, and she said she wont, and i said what about your older Sister (Me), and she doesn't want to confide in me either.
It played on mind all last night, thinking of what i should do. Should i tell my Mom about it?
:( :confused:
Anyone got any suggestions??
Kelly xx
P.S; Sorry this Post is so long :(