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No. 1898891
I've seen multiple anons talk about this through the years but never a dedicated thread where we could share our feelings and thoughts about not having an ideal support system. Not getting enough help or care from our close ones, feeling lost or abandoned by people you're supposed to trust, having lost all the people who meant something to you, simply not being able to count on anyone, etc.
Be it an unsafe friend group, uncaring friends, no friends at all, a bad parent, shitty family members or just nobody to rely on, feel free to post about it. And if you have advice on how to get away from these people and find better, please you are welcome to join in.
No. 1898900
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In my case, I just have no real friends I can rely on. My online friends are not exactly sane, I've tried to get away from one of them but I keep caring too much to truly go away despite her being a druggie that trauma dumps me as if I was a journal and not a person. She has been a close friend from years and I've never felt the same support from her as she has gotten from me, she is very stunted emotionally. I have a lot of patience but being closer and closer to 30 I wonder if I can keep doing this shit.
No. 1899268
Having a lot of issues with my bf over this. He had a lot of issues when we first started dating, and I helped him get his life together. Yet, now that I lost my job/friends/car, he "struggles" to "help" me.
No matter what I do, my depression over whats happened to me turns into a fight. I've given him articles, videos, actual NOTES, over how to support me but he finds it "too hard." So he throws a pity party over himself (that I help him get out off, and therefore, my problems get thrown aside), or blows up on me that I'm "asking for too much."
It's difficult to handle because I want to break up with him but hes my ONLY support system right now. So I take the little crumbs I can get until I'm able to get a job and make new friends again. But it's torture staying quiet on how much you are suffering and having to act okay in front of someone you love. So I end up crying, and then another fight happens. Nonnas and vent thread are what keep me going now a days.
No. 1899647
My problem is that as much as I have a best friend whom I can talk to if it comes to it, most of the time it's her rambling and venting s 2/3rds of the time.
I know she lets the door open for me to share anything if need be, but I'm so used to talking about my issues, not just with her, and 1. people pulling the cover to themselves in a metaphorical sense, so they start using me as their emotional support or 2. people telling me that all I talk to them about is just negative stuff, when the "negative stuff" I would qualify as me just bickering or bitching (I criticize people's looks, people smoking, people's car/bike driving, people's loudmouth habits like blocking a seat in the public transport with their bag full of empty tare bottles, etc.).
Emotions of any kind do take at least a good five to ten minutes before I mellow out again.
So I end up having to just forget about whatever is up because otherwise I get antsy by bottling it up, or I focus on other work to use that angry energy efficiently, while maybe throwing a few cusses here and there when more stuff gets annoying.
No. 1902689
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I just wish my lack of real life friends situation would change but I have no idea how to contact the 1-2 people I still occasionally touch base with, or make new ones. I've graduated college, I'm in recovery from really awful trauma, stuck being jobless, don't like interacting with men, and I hate apps for dating or friends. How the fuck am I supposed to get back on my feet? I've considered mental health support groups but they sound like a recipe for disaster if you befriend the wrong person.
No. 1903534
>>1899268I know anons here say it a lot because it's a
terf site, but you really should leave this guy, he's only making it worse, sunk cost fallacy be damned, I've been in your same situation, and then had to stay single for 3 years to get my shit together and then find a guy who actually helps me
No. 1939460
When I mentioned something that has happened long time ago to my mom, she would always be surprised why I hadn't told her before, right when it happened. And I couldn't understand it either. Later, when I was a teen, I knew why I couldn't trust my mom with any of my emotional/psychological issues. She always said I could come to her and tell her anything, but whenever I actually tried it only made it worse for me because the lack of understanding was astonishing. She always said she couldn't share anything with her mother because she would turn everything against my mom and blame her, and that she didn't want to be like that and wanted to have a connection and trust between us. She probably didn't act identically to my grandmother but I'd say it was pretty similar in a sense that she couldn't help or comfort me. She would either devalue and diminish my problem, ignore it, just because she didn't know how deal with it, or somehow make it about herself. I think she thought she had more reasons to be depressed but she didn't allow these emotions to herself. And it probably annoyed her that I could allow myself to feel this way, even though I didn't have a "right" from her point of view. Sometimes she would hug me and say it made her sad and she would also start crying, and that she didn't even know how to help me. And she would mention for the 100th time that sometimes she also cries but no one can see it and it felt like guilt-tripping. I understand that the lack of support in her childhood fucked up her ability to accept and regulate her emotions but eventually she did it to me as well. My dad wouldn't even bother but he's a very reserved person and I resemble him more and more with age. I can't really hold resentment because I can see now they were struggling themselves and no one was so well-versed in all this psychology stuff back in their youth. But I realize how it affected me and I wonder who I would be today if I actually could actually trust my parents and they were actually ready to listen and understand.
Anyway, what I initially wanted to say is that even if parents tell something like "you can tell me anything, you can always come to me" it's kind of pointless because it implies that a child already has an advanced level of awareness and strong understanding of what is wrong and right. If you're not told how exactly the mistreatmeant looks like, how can you tell when you're mistreated? You may feel bad about it but, then again, how well are you connected to your emotions as a child, are you able to analyze them, can you describe them? How do you know when another adult is manipulative and oppressive when you're taught to trust adults and basically do what they say because they know better, wish you well and "create the rules"? So many adults aren't mature themselves and yet they expect too much from children. I started to think about it recently when I started to tutor my niece and she would misbehave sometimes. I read and heard thousands of times that you simply need to TALK to children and try to figure out what's wrong. LOL. Not every adult is able to tell you what's wrong because they never fucking even try to think about it or for billions of other reasons and it's a literal CHILD. I did try to ask her questions and it was met with total confusion, she clearly just wanted to move on. Children don't analyze their behavior and emotions and they won't open up that easily. At best, they will guess and say whatever might be "correct" in the situation = whatever makes you happy so you'll shut up and leave them alone. And I know I would've done exactly the same as a child and most probably did, hehe.