They're talking about me downstairs. My sister has asked what I was talking to mum about and mum's giving every detail, I just know it. This has happened many times over the years. I don't care that we are all one family, mum is talking to someone else about what I told her in confidence without my permission. Regardless of who it is, that's talking behind my back and how am I supposed to trust my own mother when she does this?
I'm talking to you (mum) about my anxiety, do you think I won't get anxious about whether you might pass on what I've said?! I'm frustrated, but I don't want to come down hard on mum because she does a lot and things are particularly tough for her since my grandpa has been in hospital and isn't well, but I won't go into that.
My sister already judges me for my behaviour - this'll only make her more opinionated.
'What a drama queen.'
'She's just exaggerating, she's fine.'
'Always an excuse with her, she just never admits her faults'
'She's lazy, that's all it is, she can't be bothered!'
I can see it now, my sister thinking/saying all this. I don't think she believes a word from me and on the chance that she does, she gives me the 'I've been there too and you'll get past it' line.
I HATE. THAT. LINE.
I'm pretty sure I know what'll happen next. My sister will go out of her way to try to have a one-to-one chat with me (it'll feel more like a counsel) about how she understands, she's had all of this herself (I feel like I have nothing of my own, not even bloody mental illness), it'll fade blablabla.
Yeah, you said that when I told you I was bisexual and guess what, I still am - hello
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