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I've been trying to figure out what's wrong with me for the last two years, but lately, it’s gone from bad to absolute nightmare. I feel like I'm losing my mind. For instance, if I need help finding something, I’ll beg my sister, but she just acts like she's oblivious, staring at the TV like I don't even exist.😢I am seriously losing it. I can't find anything, I'm begging her for help, and all she does is shrug and say "I don't know" before going back to her show. Then, after I've turned the entire apartment upside down, exhausted, and still haven't found the damn thing, I look over and see her sitting there all calm and unbothered while I'm on the verge of a breakdown. I end up screaming—and I mean *really* screaming, loud enough that the neighbors probably hear me. It pisses me off so much that I lose control; I'll charge at her, crying and screaming, wanting to lash out. And then she just sits there, stone-faced, telling me to calm down because we're "just being dramatic."😠Like, when I'm yelling... I lose it. My head starts pounding, I feel like I can't breathe, and I just black out for a second. Nobody cares, though. Everyone just calls me "the crazy one." Maybe I am, but I just want someone to actually help me. I want someone to sit down and talk to me for once instead of everyone running away from me like I'm some kind of freak. I calm down quickly and feel stupid for what I did, but it happens almost every single day. I get completely worked up and end up totally drained. It even happens first thing in the morning; sometimes I wake up already screaming because my family is fighting right next to me. That's my daily alarm clock, and it ruins my mood instantly.😠😢...basically, my family is a complete disaster. My parents aren't divorced, but they live in this constant state of war over money, and I'm stuck in the middle of their hell. It's nothing but shouting and insults. They always claim it doesn't affect me as much as it affects my sister, which is true, but I think I've completely snapped because of it. Not a single day goes by without a fight. There is zero peace in this house; as soon as things quiet down, another argument breaks out an hour later, even during dinner. We've even had the police show up a few times. :klap: Honestly, I don't even care about my parents' fighting—it's not like I'm suffering because of them specifically—but maybe it is affecting me more than I realize.🤷
I get along fine with my mom; I tell her everything and I love her, but it drives me insane how little she helps me when I'm spiraling. It just makes me angrier, and this cycle repeats every single day until I'm absolutely exhausted. I don't know how else to describe it, but it's brutal. Everything irritates me. Even people who are selfish or only care about themselves send my blood pressure through the roof. I'm thinking about seeing a child psychologist, so if anyone knows a good one, let me know. What do you guys think? Oh, and I'm 16.
I get along fine with my mom; I tell her everything and I love her, but it drives me insane how little she helps me when I'm spiraling. It just makes me angrier, and this cycle repeats every single day until I'm absolutely exhausted. I don't know how else to describe it, but it's brutal. Everything irritates me. Even people who are selfish or only care about themselves send my blood pressure through the roof. I'm thinking about seeing a child psychologist, so if anyone knows a good one, let me know. What do you guys think? Oh, and I'm 16.