I hate myself.
I don't think I do. Hate myself, that is. But this is my mantra. Every day, several times a day, I catch myself muttering "I hate myself". Most often it's under my breath, said quietly to me. Sometimes it's out loud, and anyone in the same room would be able to hear.
I definitely hate parts of myself. Parts of my life, even. I've long struggled with poor mental health, crippling social and health anxiety, suicidal ideation, self harm and alcohol abuse.
I've been sober for a while. I've not self harmed in a year now. Day in and day out I seem fine and I feel it for the most part. But I can't stop slipping back and catching myself.
I hate myself, I'll say. Seemingly from the blue. Sometimes it's said following a memory. But often it just falls out of my mouth, from a calm head, into an empty room. Same with the intrusive thought that I should kill myself. I hate myself. I should kill myself. I don't deserve to be here.
It passes, but it leaves me unsettled.
I'm happy. The happiest I've ever been. My life is good. My children are beautiful.
Why can't I stop these thoughts?
Has anyone experienced and overcome this?
How did you do it?
How can I stop this?