Alone / Unloved /
Unwanted
I’ve really been struggling
the last month or so with feelings of isolation and loneliness. I'm feeling a lack of connection and feeling like
I'm always going to be alone. Like it's
too late and I'm too old to ever find anyone to share my life with. I want
someone that I can take care of and that they can take care of me. I want to feel like if I were to die it
would break someone’s heart. I know that sounds awful because we shouldn't
want to break someone's heart, but it's a question of wanting to matter enough
to someone that if I were to die it would mean something. To matter enough that if I was gone, I’d be
missed. At this point in time I don't
feel like I matter to anybody. Not for “me”. Sure it would matter to the dog school if I
was gone because they’d have to replace me.
It would matter to the people who would need to find homes for my
animals, but only because they would
have the burden of that task. I don't feel like I’ve ever really mattered to
anyone. I feel like there's no one in my
corner who loves me despite my flaws. I know I have people who feel sorry for me and
who have helped me and I appreciate their help but I don't feel loved or wanted. I
don't think I've ever felt loved or supported just for me. Yes there were times in my life when my
parents did things that they said were for me but it was really more for them
> for what they wanted and just projected it onto me. Or maybe there were times when they just
felt guilty so they made themselves feel better by masquerading something as
being for me when in fact it was really for them and their own needs and
desires.
For the last little
while I've been feeling very alone very disconnected, and really feeling like I'm
missing something in life …. like I've been cheated. But at
the same time I feel too damaged to be in a relationship with anybody. I feel like I bring nothing to the table. I mean really if I think about it and be very
realistic, what do I bring to the table. I’m emotionally damaged. I have
no money > I'm financially destitute.
I’m in debt. I have a whole bunch
of animals. I'm a burden no matter how
you look at it. Why would anybody want
to be involved with me. I
bring way too much baggage to the table.
I’ve been really consumed with sadness the last little while. In trauma therapy they say we're not alone, that there are other people
out there who understand. Which we see
by the fact that we have our little group and we all understand because we've all experienced trauma. But it's hard to feel that you're not alone
when you're physically alone. When you
live in a house by yourself and there's no one in your pandemic bubble. There's no one to hold your hand when you
feel bad or put an arm around you when you feel bad. That's
the ‘you're not alone’ that I need.
That's the ‘you're not alone’
that I crave. I want someone to be there that doesn't even
have to say a bunch of words > just
someone that can hold my hand and say, “you're
not alone because I'm here and I've got your back no matter what.” Someone to just make me feel safe, and
wanted, and loved.
Every now and then I
get a picture in my mind of what I look like and I think, ‘who are you kidding?
no one will ever be attracted to you!’ Too old.
Too fat. Too unattractive. Let’s face it, people are attracted to people based on looks
first, unless it’s someone that they
work with and get to know over time and the personality wins. I can’t imagine that anyone would look at me
and be attracted to me. And I don’t feel
that I have a winning personality to fall back on either. So there is literally nothing about me that would
make anyone want to be with me. I feel
like a pathetic loser. And then the gremlins
start chanting, telling me how stupid I am for thinking I could ever be loved
by anyone.
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