I know I am being unreasonable and the guilt is compounding my feelings of worthlessness and bitterness.
My life has never been easy. I grew up poor, with an unstable parent who was a sufferer of mental illness. Moved around a lot, never had anywhere I could call 'home'. In my young adulthood I made many bad decisions whilst looking for a father figure, abusive relationships followed. Still had nowhere I could call home or anyone to share life with. I don't have any other family apart from a few distant relatives who live hundreds of miles away.
A few years ago I met the love of my life. We're happy, I was content, he is perfect, I thought that was it, after more than three decades of life seemingly happening to other people, I was finally going to get my happy ending.
It wasn't to be. We have been struggling with infertility for years and years. Failed fertility treatments under our belts. As a result we now have very limited finances, a strained relationship and I've slipped into what I assume is a depression. I am on medication for that and have had a few sessions with a therapist.
I look around and it feels as if everyone is living their lives, have family around them, have babies and children, lovely homes, great memories, have progressed in their careers, have disposable income... Whereas I'm floundering, struggling, with a barren body and a string of painful health issues, waiting for the day when my life starts. But it never does. I feel like I'm watching everybody else 'living' and I'm stuck here, becoming increasingly bitter.
I wasn't always like this. Infertility has been the thing that has tipped me over the edge of the abyss. It has made me feel envious, bitter and incandescent with rage that the universe could continue its battering of my spirit despite all I've been through in life.
My therapist keeps 'giving me permission' to feel this anger, to feel that it's not fair. But I feel like a petulant child. The woe is me mentality doesn't suit me. I've bounced back from so much, I'm scared I won't bounce back from this.
IABU, I know that. I envy friends when good things happen to them. Nothing good ever happens to me. Life is an uphill struggle. All of which I could deal with until recently, as it becomes clear to me that my dream of a family, something I never had, I will never have.
How do I stop resenting my friends? Resenting my DM for giving me such a shit start? How do I stop feeling like such a victim? I want to be content, that is all I've ever wanted. I never aspired to be rich, I just want contentment. The basics of family life. A life that only seems to happen to other people 