I used to blame myself for everything too. I blamed myself for my biological parents giving me up for adoption and for how long I was in foster care. I blamed myself for being bullied, I blamed myself for never having a boyfriend or any friends, I blamed myself for the abuse and torture I went through, and I blamed myself for my family’s financial issues and my extended family’s dysfunction.
I used to tell myself that God was punishing me.
But I can’t go through the rest of my life blaming myself for things I’ve realized I did not deserve, that were out of my control and not of my own doing.
Families have issues sometimes. Some people are just bullies and abusers and bad people. Just because we suffer doesn’t mean we deserve it.
And after a lifetime of suffering, I’ve come to terms with the fact that I am a good person. I have never intentionally hurt anyone and I have never done anything out of malice. Those things happened to me out of circumstance, and because the cards I was dealt inevitably set me up for failure. But I have overcome it because I KNOW that I am a nice person and that I continue to be a nice person, even after facing all that adversity. I want to spend the rest of my life helping people and making people feel loved. I have been through hell but I didn’t let it break me… and it wasn’t easy! Years of therapy and treatment and support and prayers have helped me to be optimistic and easygoing. It wasn’t simple and it didn’t come naturally. For a long time I was just mad at myself and the world and I wanted to give up. But I knew I had to get myself out of that spiral because I truly wanted to be happy.
Being happy in life is something I’ve only really achieved within the last few months too. It’s been a long journey
I hope that me sharing my story is helpful in some way, and I hope that you can come around to believing that you did not deserve for these things to happen, and that you can find peace and get into a safer situation