HELLLLLLO
It's Victoria.
So, this is going to be a serious set. Sorry I will post another set too, I just feel like this needs to be talked about. Today has been a hard day for me and I won't explain why because it's personal but I wanted to share my story with you guys.
FYI this isn't suppose to be a pity or sob story ok. I don't want attention, I want to help someone.
So...
Were do I start.
Well I was born into a family of 4. There was my dad, my mom, my brother, and sister.
Apparently I was a "miracle" because my parents were trying to have another kid but they couldn’t and when my mom found out she was pregnant with me it was a "miracle".
But sadly, when I was four she passed away from a heart attack.
I was too young to remember her, but I still do have memories about her.
Let’s fast-forward to 1st grade. I can say I am not skinny. I have always had difficulties with my weight. I remember being bullied from 1st-5th about my weight. I remember laying in my bed crying about it. I also remember waking up one morning and looked in the mirror and thought I was skinny. So in my little brain I was like “Maybe if I don't eat today I'll stay like this". I ate lunch that day and got so mad at my self.
Also I had bad depression when I was younger. I would stay up all night thinking. Just thinking how I was a waste of oxygen. How I wasn't doing anything with my life. I was like 6 or 7. I remember being really sad for a long period of time for no reason.
I was better for awhile in 6th grade then, in the beginning of the 3rd trimester, I moved. My depression got really bad. Even though I moved like an hour away it was hard for me. I was leaving the house I grew up in. I was thinking about self-harm, suicide, and over all I was just a mess. I was scratching myself and I was crying every night. I also didn’t eat very much because of my depression. I talked to my sister and she helped me through it.
So, 7th grade was an awesome year! But it was a horrible year at home. My father and I had moved in with his girlfriend. She was nice and she has a daughter and she is nice also. Later into that year I found out my dad’s girlfriend was an alcoholic. I didn’t really understand what an alcoholic was until that year. She and I would always argue when she was drunk and she would say some nasty things back at me. But don’t get me wrong she is a wonderful lady when she is not drunk. But those words she said to me are stuck with me now forever. I understand she didn’t mean them because she was drunk but it still hurt.
She is now better, which is good. She has been sober for about 4 months now.
Here comes 8th grade. Where to start? Well this was the year that I made my anti-bullying club! Everything was going well until mid October. My depression started rolling in again, this time harder than ever. I was trying so hard to beat it. I hated myself. I honestly did. I just wanted to sleep all day and not do anything. Those words the bullies and my dad’s girlfriend said to me were on a tape that was on repeat. I was pushing everyone away. As soon as I got home from school I would just stay in my room until dinner then go back to my room. I started having thoughts of self-harm again. Then in the beginning of November I self-harmed. I knew it was wrong, that I shouldn’t be feeling like this, as soon as I did it. I told my parents about 4 days after.
I am seeing a therapist now. I have been 5 months clean. It has been 5 HARD months. Also, don’t think I just self-harmed once. It was very difficult time for me.
What I am trying to tell you is…you may be going through a difficult time but you can get through it. I am still battling these feelings but I am making it through. There were so many times I could have given up but I didn’t and you shouldn’t either. Also, that it is ok to ask for help! No one will judge you! We all want the best for you!
There is also one thing I want to tell you guys: Stay Strong & Carry On. I want this tattooed on my wrists.
If you guys ever need to talk I am here for you. I will listen, okay?
Remember you can get through anything!
I love you all!
~Victoria~
Other accounts:
Polyvore: @victoria93321
@outofthisworld-tips
tumblr: mysteriousseal.tumblr.com
this-is-my-story5.tumblr.com
we-are-like-a-rubik-cube.tumblr.com
yo-kool-cat.tumblr.com
Twitter: https://twitter.com/mysteriousseal9
It's Victoria.
So, this is going to be a serious set. Sorry I will post another set too, I just feel like this needs to be talked about. Today has been a hard day for me and I won't explain why because it's personal but I wanted to share my story with you guys.
FYI this isn't suppose to be a pity or sob story ok. I don't want attention, I want to help someone.
So...
Were do I start.
Well I was born into a family of 4. There was my dad, my mom, my brother, and sister.
Apparently I was a "miracle" because my parents were trying to have another kid but they couldn’t and when my mom found out she was pregnant with me it was a "miracle".
But sadly, when I was four she passed away from a heart attack.
I was too young to remember her, but I still do have memories about her.
Let’s fast-forward to 1st grade. I can say I am not skinny. I have always had difficulties with my weight. I remember being bullied from 1st-5th about my weight. I remember laying in my bed crying about it. I also remember waking up one morning and looked in the mirror and thought I was skinny. So in my little brain I was like “Maybe if I don't eat today I'll stay like this". I ate lunch that day and got so mad at my self.
Also I had bad depression when I was younger. I would stay up all night thinking. Just thinking how I was a waste of oxygen. How I wasn't doing anything with my life. I was like 6 or 7. I remember being really sad for a long period of time for no reason.
I was better for awhile in 6th grade then, in the beginning of the 3rd trimester, I moved. My depression got really bad. Even though I moved like an hour away it was hard for me. I was leaving the house I grew up in. I was thinking about self-harm, suicide, and over all I was just a mess. I was scratching myself and I was crying every night. I also didn’t eat very much because of my depression. I talked to my sister and she helped me through it.
So, 7th grade was an awesome year! But it was a horrible year at home. My father and I had moved in with his girlfriend. She was nice and she has a daughter and she is nice also. Later into that year I found out my dad’s girlfriend was an alcoholic. I didn’t really understand what an alcoholic was until that year. She and I would always argue when she was drunk and she would say some nasty things back at me. But don’t get me wrong she is a wonderful lady when she is not drunk. But those words she said to me are stuck with me now forever. I understand she didn’t mean them because she was drunk but it still hurt.
She is now better, which is good. She has been sober for about 4 months now.
Here comes 8th grade. Where to start? Well this was the year that I made my anti-bullying club! Everything was going well until mid October. My depression started rolling in again, this time harder than ever. I was trying so hard to beat it. I hated myself. I honestly did. I just wanted to sleep all day and not do anything. Those words the bullies and my dad’s girlfriend said to me were on a tape that was on repeat. I was pushing everyone away. As soon as I got home from school I would just stay in my room until dinner then go back to my room. I started having thoughts of self-harm again. Then in the beginning of November I self-harmed. I knew it was wrong, that I shouldn’t be feeling like this, as soon as I did it. I told my parents about 4 days after.
I am seeing a therapist now. I have been 5 months clean. It has been 5 HARD months. Also, don’t think I just self-harmed once. It was very difficult time for me.
What I am trying to tell you is…you may be going through a difficult time but you can get through it. I am still battling these feelings but I am making it through. There were so many times I could have given up but I didn’t and you shouldn’t either. Also, that it is ok to ask for help! No one will judge you! We all want the best for you!
There is also one thing I want to tell you guys: Stay Strong & Carry On. I want this tattooed on my wrists.
If you guys ever need to talk I am here for you. I will listen, okay?
Remember you can get through anything!
I love you all!
~Victoria~
Other accounts:
Polyvore: @victoria93321
@outofthisworld-tips
tumblr: mysteriousseal.tumblr.com
this-is-my-story5.tumblr.com
we-are-like-a-rubik-cube.tumblr.com
yo-kool-cat.tumblr.com
Twitter: https://twitter.com/mysteriousseal9
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