I had a bit of a crazy family. My mom is wound a bit uptight. When I was young I was really skinny and an pretty child and I was extrememly happy so my mom thought I was going to be gay. I was a bit like Butters in that South Park episode and to this day dispite having a long term girlfriend my mom calls me a queer because I go to the gym and a “gangster” because I am having sex with a “whore”. My dad pretty much smokes pot and beats his wife. My mothers boyfriend is a unemployed crack addict. To top it all I joined the Army to get way from all of this and got the living crap hazed out of me because I was a “pussy” because instead of getting wasted I’ve been working on college. I was beaten pretty badly or scared shitless about getting beat for about 2 years straight. I had my bed pissed on my bed thrown around, they pretty much molested me by grabbing my butt. I am almost out and over 1 year into college while being in the military but I just have no support what so ever. My mother calls me a “robot” because by going to college I am just following the masses or some crazy shit like that. Sometimes I have really bad anxiety and start to sweat and shake in public if nervous and I have a really hard time just leaving my home or maintaining any kind of friendship because I just do not trust anyone and the lack of any support system is scary for me. I have been working my ass of day in and day out trying to better myself but sometimes at night I am so stressed that I cannot sleep and just lay awake sometimes only sleeping for 2 hours a night for weeks at a time only to crash for 12 hours a night on the weekends.

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