Why are my parents talking to me so much?
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Thread Topic: Why are my parents talking to me so much?
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I think they're trying to help, but they are only making my anixety and depression worse. My mom's saying and doing silly things, my dad is explaining simple things we talk about as if it was rocket science. Maybe I'm just complaining, but I really just want to be left alone. They left for now, at least.
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Ah, I know how that feels Ana, I like being left alone also.
I guess they can just see the sorrow on your face and want to make you feel better, not realizing what they're doing. -
Yeah, that's what it is, but whenever I try to tell them what's happening they get even more worried. They don't know what going on inside and I'm having trouble articulating it.
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I know how that feels also, you try to explain yourself but it just ends up making things worse, what you're better off doing Ana, is telling them that you're fine, and talking to people who understand you. :) But keep a good track with your parents and talk with them, and let them know that you're doing okay and still staying strong.
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That's true, I need to stay strong, even if I feel so weak. What's hard is some of the people I relate to best are online and I wish I could literally sit down and talk with you guys and have real hugs. That's kinda what my dream was like. But I'll work harder and try to be more cheery. lol :)
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Ana, if I knew you in real life, I'd wrap a blanket round you, give you a cup of hot chocolate, brush some hair from your face and tell you to begin of where your problems started, I nu we don't know eachother in real life, but I'm trying my best.
And I hope that you are cheery, I hope I can put a smile on your face, you're awesome and kind and nice, I just don't understand why people don't like you. I do, I like you very much Ana. =) -
I like you too Roetha, I know if I knew you in real life you're someone I'd want to be friends with. :) The hard part I think is I've never really had a friend that I grew up with and was close to. Moving has made things extremely hard. But wounds will heal and the calm of the storm will come. I really hope that someday, when I'm out doing music and when you're a famous writer (which I know you will be) we'll meet and see how far we've come. :)
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Thank you Ana. =) Although I've come late in your problems, I hope I can do my best to help, because that's what friends do.
And I KNOW you will become a great musician, and make beautiful music, I KNOW you will, you're awesome and talented.
Now... *Ahem* A poem from me...
Drops in the river,
Oh, we shan't ever find true salvation in life,
Unless we fight the raging storm of pain,
Then we can fill ourselves with strife,
Against the battering cold winds and heavy rain,
But after all the suffering and agony,
And when our bodies are bruised and battered,
Comes the peaceful moment in life,
Also known as the calm after,
Like drops in the river, making it's mark,
Washing away the blood from the wounds,
No more feelings of empty and stark,
The Calm after has made it's move. :) -
Damn I keep typing so much. *Curse my caringness* lol
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:D That sounds so musical, awesome poetry. *hugs* I'll always remember you, and GTQ.
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*Hugz back* Thank you Ana, and I'll remember you too. :)
Now we both must depart and go our seprate ways, goodbye for now my sweet friend. :) -
Sayanora Roe lol :)
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Thanks MamaJama I barely use my phone lol but I promise to bother you :D
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