Quote from: VeronicaMJ on October 03, 2016, 06:56:59 AM
if you dont want your mom to treat you, tell her no thanks i have my own beliefs which are not your beliefs.. you must stand firm on this, dont buckle.. they will play the victim card on you. tell them your grown up and taught to make your own decisions and i have made mine.
Being financially dependent on them means that that would be a bit of a problem, not to mention that I'm a student so I'm deep in debt and have a pathetic amount of money.
Also, they provide the housing. I don't think they would take it away from me, but they have a lot of control.
She's really unpredictable. I don't think dealing with her is necessarily impossible. But waiting around for years is out of the question. I'm already old and ugly and it will only get worse as time progresses. I'd be better off dead than wait around for so long.
Also, I would rather do it long before heading back to the UK, as I recently stumbled upon articles about how countless people there are forced to self-medicate with how bad the system is and how impossible it is to get any help. As I would expect from the NHS, the very same people who said I was insane before we went private.
I have no clue what his stance on the matter is. Coming out to him would likely be the equivalent of detonating a nuclear bomb right in my face. Simply imagining it sends shivers down my spine. He takes everything extremely seriously but has a very short temper. He doesn't take nonsense lightly at all. And he's more or less in-charge. Like a final boss.
Also, they could get in my way without a second thought with the logic that it's for my own good to stop myself from destroying my own life as I have 'no clue what I'm doing'.
Or I could destroy my life with my own hands and join the cold dark abyss.
They said themselves that I'm their only child and that they'd want a good life for me.
A good life? I have no real friends. No past is nothing more than a dark abyss. I'm even paranoid about the weird blanks in my memory, I know that something really bad happened there, but it's gone. Gone. I normally have pretty good memory too.
My best friend is my cat and I sit at a computer whenever possible to hide from the dark miserable reality.
They don't see that. They act as if I have the best life in the world. If that's a good life then hell must be a paradise.
As you guessed, I am extremely conflicted, although not necessarily for the reason you think.
It's mostly external. External. If it wasn't for the external pressures, the direction would be obvious. Extremely so.