Like they can't do anything right?
That is how I have been feeling lately. Well I have definitely been told quite clearly that I am not good enough, that I don't have the right to rest and relax and enjoy the company of friends. That I am lazy.
It's been quite clear, I got it. I also hear that I am a total failure as a human being and as a mother. I get that too. The message is clear. I can't take care of my son that my daughter is obligated to do all the work. I failed to raise him to become a decent and productive member of society.
Everything is the house breaks or becomes dysfunctional because of me. I am but a poor substitute for the other parent they once had. She did everything right, I do everything wrong. Rather than getting rid of her, I should have gotten rid of myself. Things would have been much better for everyone. I decided to be stupid enough to buy a house and subjected everyone to loads of work. Now every one's life is upside down and gone to hell and it's all my fault. I wanted to achieve something for me but forgot, I don't deserve to have anything.
It's useless to cry. Only worthless lazy crybabies cry. No point is trying to lash out or try to explain. There is no excuse. I am a useless human being. There is no excuse for that.
I have been reading Louise Hay. She defines the spiritual meaning of body aches and pains:
This is taken from this website: http://www.squidoo.com/spiritualmeaning#module12446061 which makes reference to this website: http://www.louisehay.com/
ACNE: Not accepting or disliking self
ANKLE PAIN: Inflexibility and guilt Inability to receive pleasure.
ARTHRITIS: Feeling unloved, criticism, resentment
BACK (upper): Lack of emotional support, or feeling unloved.
BACK (middle): Guilt. Stuck in all that stuff back there or Get off my back.
BACK (lower): Financial woes and concerns.
BLACK HEADS: Small outbursts of anger.
BREATHING PROBLEMS: Fear or the refusal to take in life. Not feeling worthy to take up space.
CARPAL TUNNEL: Anger and frustrations at life's seeming injustices.
DEPRESSION: Anger, hopelessness.
ELBOW PROBLEMS: Not being flexible, not able to change directions or accept new experiences.
ASTIGMATISM: Inability to see ahead with Joy
FEET PROBLEMS: Fear of the future or not wanting to move ahead
GUM PROBLEMS: Inability to back up decisions. Being wishy-washy about life.
HEADACHES: Self-criticism. Not wanting to accept what is going on.
KNEE PROBLEMS: Inability to bend. Stubborn ego and pride. Fear. Inflexibility. Won’t give in.
MIGRAINE HEADACHE: Sexual fears, or fear of being close. Letting someone in too close. Feeling driven or pressured.
OVERWEIGHT PROBLEMS: Fear, feeling a deep need for emotional protection, Running away from feelings, insecurity.
PAIN: Self punishment, feeling emotional guilt.
SHOULDER PROBLEMS: Carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, Feeling life is a burden.
SNORING: Stubborn refusal to let go of old patterns.
If one reads all of my physical issues listed and their spiritual meanings, one sees a pattern. A lot of guilt, a dislike for oneself, a fear of going ahead and or the future, a stubbornness and inflexibility. There is also a lot of unexpressed anger, which would be odd considering how much negativity is released through this blog.
I have had requests from wonderful caring people to reach out when the negativity and darkness overwhelms me. It is very difficult to reach out when you feel unworthy. I write. I try to release the darkness through my writing.
Anger. Yes, there is a lot of anger. The emotion is eating me up inside. Only about 10% of my anger is released, the rest is contained by my muzzle. Anger is not acceptable.
I am angry at my kids, all the time. Every hour and everyday, I am angry at them. I am angry at me for my inadequacies. I am angry at their lack of Independence, at their reliance on me. I am angry that I feel chained to all my responsibilities. I am angry that I expect sometimes more out of them than what I could do/be at their age, then I am angry and the things I could do at their age that they can't. I am angry that I compare them to me. I am angry that I can't do everything by myself, that I need so much help. I am angry to always have to ask often to be ignored. I am angry that I let things pile up. I am angry that I can't express myself. I am angry that I am such a wimp. I am angry that everything I do for myself has such a high price. I am angry that cheaters and liars and thieves get little consequences but that I always get tenfold.
Sometimes the violence inside of me scares me. I am scared that one day it will burst free and I will be totally unable to contain it. I am scared of what I will do it I can't keep the damn closed.
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