In very bad place right now.
I wanted to get out of this house. My mind was set. I knew I would be out of here this year with college.
Didn't end up in the colleges I hoped for. But I believed I would still go to some other college away from home. I was sure about it through that damn woman named my mom.
Maybe my bad for aiming too high. For believing in things / her / myself.
I am imagining a scene ( fictional ) right now , I am going to narrate it.
In the kitchen , my mom and aunt stands. They are teaching me how to cook certain food. They ask me to follow through. And I scream and cry , yell " I am not going to do this. I wanted to go study , outside. " And then I ran away from there , to the room. They come inside the room. Mom says that I am not behaving in her indifferent tone. That I have gone crazy. That I should understand , not say such things , I have lost it. Other moms and aunts make their girls do more housework and I am lucky. I should learn how to cook cause I am so big now. ( Not because it can be helpful for myself as an individual but because girls should know. I will marry one day , my groom and his family. Prior to that , this family ) And I don't say anything but keep crying , looking down.
My violent thoughts have increased. I either want to destroy myself completely and badly or I want to hurt someone else. I think about choking people , but not in any sense. But in the way where I lift that person mid air , I am imagining myself to have these super strengths because in reality I feel so damn weak , helpless , hopeless and useless.
My brother wasn't able to pass the exam , but he got into private uni. I wasn't able to score good , I should try again. That is what they are saying. But I don't wanna try again , I can't. I just wanted to be away from here.
I thought without going to college , I would try searching for jobs etc at home. But my aunt is going somewhere and she was saying how I can cook something ( it's not a big thing ) in her place. The problem isn't to help. It is how wretched that woman is. How she behaved with me , behaves with me! Yet the entitlement. The fucking fucking fucking tone. I can never understand how can people be rude for no reason , and they go on like this. Don't apologise , don't fucking take accountability.
Yeah , so she goes after everything and the whole plan narrated " and when will these girls learn? They have grown so big. "
Yeah. I remembered that if I stay here , this will happen more. Gone my dreams of wearing what I want / live how I want. Still stuck here and the abuse will only increase.
Because ofcourse I am not doing anything by staying at home.
This one sentence triggered me so damn much.
I can't live here. Not anymore. This is so done. I have stayed silent for so long. I cannot live like this anymore. This is just hell. What the
The worst part is I cannot go anywhere. No one , no one will see the wrong in this. Because this whole country is poisoned with something.
Even heard your side going like " their house their rules "
And if that is what majority believes then just bunch of oppressors. That's what these people are. Abusers. Sadists
But I really cannot do this. I don't know what to do anymore. I know in me , I cannot study and give that exam again. I cannot stay here either. I am afraid one day I will lose my cool and end up telling them things , become vulnerable only for it to give them power over me, more.
Goddamn you can't even kill yourself here cause if I order certain things , they would know. Cause there is no place here. I share my room and there is pretty much no privacy.
You know , funny thing? I am gonna order food tonight , I was trying to celebrate tho my heart is rather in chaos and pieces. I thought I should celebrate trying to figure things out my way without college.
At first I thought I would have this dinner when I would go to a college away from home , I still decided to do it because I thought I need to believe in myself and just still try what I can to be away from here.
Now , I know that I would look so freakin pathetic eating that good food.
Cause the feelings don't align.
They all talk so badly. All of them. Aunt , mother , father , it , brother
Why can't you fucking learn how to speak. They are literal idk. Just nothing.
Might as well sell me to a prostitution house or something , like ruin me completely. They should have done that YK , so I couldn't think and feel and be affected so much.
The freaking mistreatment then acting like they broke mountains for you.
I cannot even run away , it's india , it's not safe.
I prayed for my death but God is cruel as ever. Won't grant it.
Also I am super useless worthless crap. Whatever potential you may see in me is not useful. Because as a human I just cannot function how you're supposed to.
I do not think I am a bad person or even truly useless but I am speaking the world language.
And in that sense , I am useless for sure. And so I know I wouldn't succeed.
I know I know it is easy to see potential in someone and to disagree with them. You may say I am just 17 and I got potential but still , I know what is me.
Fuck it , I don't need to explain.
I just hope I die. So fucking pathetic , my life as whole.
I wanted to get out of this house. My mind was set. I knew I would be out of here this year with college.
Didn't end up in the colleges I hoped for. But I believed I would still go to some other college away from home. I was sure about it through that damn woman named my mom.
Maybe my bad for aiming too high. For believing in things / her / myself.
I am imagining a scene ( fictional ) right now , I am going to narrate it.
In the kitchen , my mom and aunt stands. They are teaching me how to cook certain food. They ask me to follow through. And I scream and cry , yell " I am not going to do this. I wanted to go study , outside. " And then I ran away from there , to the room. They come inside the room. Mom says that I am not behaving in her indifferent tone. That I have gone crazy. That I should understand , not say such things , I have lost it. Other moms and aunts make their girls do more housework and I am lucky. I should learn how to cook cause I am so big now. ( Not because it can be helpful for myself as an individual but because girls should know. I will marry one day , my groom and his family. Prior to that , this family ) And I don't say anything but keep crying , looking down.
My violent thoughts have increased. I either want to destroy myself completely and badly or I want to hurt someone else. I think about choking people , but not in any sense. But in the way where I lift that person mid air , I am imagining myself to have these super strengths because in reality I feel so damn weak , helpless , hopeless and useless.
My brother wasn't able to pass the exam , but he got into private uni. I wasn't able to score good , I should try again. That is what they are saying. But I don't wanna try again , I can't. I just wanted to be away from here.
I thought without going to college , I would try searching for jobs etc at home. But my aunt is going somewhere and she was saying how I can cook something ( it's not a big thing ) in her place. The problem isn't to help. It is how wretched that woman is. How she behaved with me , behaves with me! Yet the entitlement. The fucking fucking fucking tone. I can never understand how can people be rude for no reason , and they go on like this. Don't apologise , don't fucking take accountability.
Yeah , so she goes after everything and the whole plan narrated " and when will these girls learn? They have grown so big. "
Yeah. I remembered that if I stay here , this will happen more. Gone my dreams of wearing what I want / live how I want. Still stuck here and the abuse will only increase.
Because ofcourse I am not doing anything by staying at home.
This one sentence triggered me so damn much.
I can't live here. Not anymore. This is so done. I have stayed silent for so long. I cannot live like this anymore. This is just hell. What the
The worst part is I cannot go anywhere. No one , no one will see the wrong in this. Because this whole country is poisoned with something.
Even heard your side going like " their house their rules "
And if that is what majority believes then just bunch of oppressors. That's what these people are. Abusers. Sadists
But I really cannot do this. I don't know what to do anymore. I know in me , I cannot study and give that exam again. I cannot stay here either. I am afraid one day I will lose my cool and end up telling them things , become vulnerable only for it to give them power over me, more.
Goddamn you can't even kill yourself here cause if I order certain things , they would know. Cause there is no place here. I share my room and there is pretty much no privacy.
You know , funny thing? I am gonna order food tonight , I was trying to celebrate tho my heart is rather in chaos and pieces. I thought I should celebrate trying to figure things out my way without college.
At first I thought I would have this dinner when I would go to a college away from home , I still decided to do it because I thought I need to believe in myself and just still try what I can to be away from here.
Now , I know that I would look so freakin pathetic eating that good food.
Cause the feelings don't align.
They all talk so badly. All of them. Aunt , mother , father , it , brother
Why can't you fucking learn how to speak. They are literal idk. Just nothing.
Might as well sell me to a prostitution house or something , like ruin me completely. They should have done that YK , so I couldn't think and feel and be affected so much.
The freaking mistreatment then acting like they broke mountains for you.
I cannot even run away , it's india , it's not safe.
I prayed for my death but God is cruel as ever. Won't grant it.
Also I am super useless worthless crap. Whatever potential you may see in me is not useful. Because as a human I just cannot function how you're supposed to.
I do not think I am a bad person or even truly useless but I am speaking the world language.
And in that sense , I am useless for sure. And so I know I wouldn't succeed.
I know I know it is easy to see potential in someone and to disagree with them. You may say I am just 17 and I got potential but still , I know what is me.
Fuck it , I don't need to explain.
I just hope I die. So fucking pathetic , my life as whole.