So, I feel sad. I feel like I fail everyone and everything.
Today, my boyfriend told me, " And I thought you were different , but appearantly not." i was in a car with my parents when he said that, it hurt to much. I cried silently in the back seat. Later he said, "You're starting to be like those girls I don't like."
I DISAPPOINTED THE ONLY PERSON I TRY FOR! HOW DO YOU THINK I FUCKING FEEL!? I've wanyed to die more and more. To find out the only person I try for, I disappointed, does it seem like I have a need to live?
A good two weeks ago, I wanted to die, so very much. One of my best friends tried to out bad her life, when I feel crappy? Do you think that makes me want to stay? No, IT DOESN'T! She's like "their are people who have it worse out there" Okayy, Other than having not parents, or being below the poverty line, they can't have it worse, and you know what I think to myself? Shut up, just because I don't talk about shit, doesn't mean shit doesn't happen to me.
My mom is constantly boarder lining if she'll die or not, but she thinks I'm crazy for a stupid thing I'd done. You know, she really thinks I need mental help. Because she think's am mental, it gives her a "reason" to hit me. She wants me to visit therapy. I've stolen, so all my family thinks I'm indebted to them, yet beat me BECAUSE they think I''m in debted to them. I don't even know if I'll pass High School this year because I've failed way too many classes. I'm always sick, not cold and stuff, but it's hard for me to even not pass out in class, since my parents will yell AND beat me because they think I'm just crying for attntion. I'm overly Anemic. I'm so bad, the docters think I may need transfutions. That's not the only think I suffer from, high risk of cancer and diabetes. Constant infections and high fevers. I suffered from buliema in grade 9, 10, and some of 11. So when I feel fat, you know what I do? I barf. It's not even on purpose anymore, I just find myself vomit-inducing. My future job? All my dreams were crushed forwhat I truly wanted to be. You know why? Because, I'm my mom's last hope for her children. I can't pick anything else besides a job in health care, because my mother plans on disowning me if she does. My older sister, HATES me. She's horrid, everyday, she distroys my self confindance even more by saying "if only you were skinnier.", "I mean, I GUESS you're face under alright." I feel UGLY EVERYDAY!! She hates other races, and thinks that i should marry a white man, jsut like the way my mom thinks. My boyfriends vietnamese. We want a future together. My dad, abused and abuses us. Sometimes he said "I should just kill you guys when you're sleeping. Do you think that's very safe? No, I'm scared when I do something bad. He stares at me in disgusted most days. My parents fight alot. You know, they were even separated for the years. I had a brother, he died. My best friend in kindergarden died in a car crash, another one appearantly commited suicide. My uncle died when he had just become my best friend. The first guys I dated, dated me because he felt sorry for me on my birthday, and dumped me a week later. All the others (besides my current boyfriend), just wanted to have sex with me. Growing up, EVERY years, I was backstabbed into being a meek little girl. I don't get close to people because I'm scared another one will backstab me, AGAIN. Theres more I could name. Like how I disappoint EVERYONE I love. But, you know, who care? Who honestly fucking care?
Just, don't you DARE act as if I haven't been threw alot. Cause, you know what, FUCK YOU.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Wash Away
WOW, it's been like SIX months? Yeahh, six months since I've written a post. I'm not gonna lie, it's not a big deal that I haven't. I've been sad, lately. I feel sick, as well. I don't want to eat, but my body needs it. But I'm over weight as well, for someone who's 5'1. I'm FREAKING 142. WHAT THE EFF IS THIS!? I'm so obese. All my mam and sister ever say is "YOU NEED TO WORK OUT MORE!" So rude. My mam doesn't think it is. She said it's not rude if I'm her daughter. It makes me feel like crap. I've heard it from friends, I've heard it from guys, I heard it from school, I heard it from doctors, I've heard it all in total. I should be 20 pounds lighter, but I'm not. And it's not because I lack excerise, I take gym(BY CHOICE), I'm on the Rugby team at school, and I take marial arts. Don't tell me I need to excerise more when all I ever see you do is ride one for those house bicycles every three days for one hour.
I try to make myself skinny. I wish I knew how I could attempt it.
My school just made a class for aquatics only, and I thought "HEY, why not? I know how to swim. Maybe, my mam will feel proud for me. Maybe, I'll be the skinny daughter she wants so much."
My father said that I HAVE to work out everyday if to be skinny. I try. He doesn't believe me. He thinks I'm fat because I have a big ass. I have a small chest, which doesn't make me feel any better anyways. My legs have muscle, but it also has it's still jiggly. I cry in my bed everytime he says I'm fat.
My body, it's like a 12 year old + J.Lo's ass. You see how well that work? It doesn't. I want to be a normal teenager. Have breasts that fit in B cup bras. A waist that's 25 inches. Slim legs that are to die for. Measurements:Waist 27, Hips 41, Bust 32. I'm even under average height. I have a stomach that looks like Chornic Hunger. My arms don't have muscle, but it has this jiggle. I feel ugly.I know their are people fatter than me, but they look great, their tall, shaped well, pretty. While, I'm misproportioned, feeling hidious. I just feel fat.
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Why can't I be the way I used to be?
I try to make myself skinny. I wish I knew how I could attempt it.
My school just made a class for aquatics only, and I thought "HEY, why not? I know how to swim. Maybe, my mam will feel proud for me. Maybe, I'll be the skinny daughter she wants so much."
My father said that I HAVE to work out everyday if to be skinny. I try. He doesn't believe me. He thinks I'm fat because I have a big ass. I have a small chest, which doesn't make me feel any better anyways. My legs have muscle, but it also has it's still jiggly. I cry in my bed everytime he says I'm fat.
My body, it's like a 12 year old + J.Lo's ass. You see how well that work? It doesn't. I want to be a normal teenager. Have breasts that fit in B cup bras. A waist that's 25 inches. Slim legs that are to die for. Measurements:Waist 27, Hips 41, Bust 32. I'm even under average height. I have a stomach that looks like Chornic Hunger. My arms don't have muscle, but it has this jiggle. I feel ugly.I know their are people fatter than me, but they look great, their tall, shaped well, pretty. While, I'm misproportioned, feeling hidious. I just feel fat.
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Why can't I be the way I used to be?
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