i know that it is fucked up that i can not love or care for my family but i have my reasons ,
my family has never cared about me or tried to understand why i do the things i do and act the way i act i know they could never love me like i loved them so i slowly stopped loving them in tell i could not love them any more i hate myself for it but now it´s to late cuz when i dislike some one i will never like or love them ever again i have to act like i still love them but i just wish i could but i know deep down in my heart that they would and/or could never love me or care about me i wish i did not have to live with them but i do so every day i just get yelled at i just get told that there is something really wrong with me i do not want any thing to be wrong with me so i pushed it all down and now people want me to open up and so now all i´m doing is getting wires and not beater.
i wish i could just be died already cuz i´m to scared to keep living but i know i have at like 4-5 people that care about me but i know it´s not any one from my family.
It pains me to hear that you can’t love your family and that you haven’t felt loved or understood by them. It’s hard to love others when we can’t even love ourselves too. I know what it’s like to feel mere apathy or disgust for the people I’m supposed to care about. It’s an uncomfortable feeling and it makes me feel like a sociopath.
is it wrong of me that i can’t love my family