I know this isn’t really me BU but I need some help. I am so exhausted. For years I’ve had low self esteem but since turning 40 the confidence I used to be able to fake has just vanished and I’m not sure what to do with myself.
I hate myself. Absolutely despise everything about myself. I cringe at looking back on my life, things and on everything I’ve done, said, behaved.
I’m obsessed with how I look. I am pretty gross, and ever since childhood I’ve always been defined by being big, awkward and it’s embedded into me that this is where most of my self worth lies. Even though I know I’ve never been a beauty, I could feign confidence and carry it off. Until the last few years, and it’s just become so all consuming. At school I was bullied and it’s always stayed with me. I was branded a waste of space by my teachers and that I would never amount to anything. Which is completely true.
I’m miserable in my marriage. Been with him for more than 20 years. Left school and met him first few years were good but every year has just got worse. But I’m stuck. It’s complicated, but I gave up work 15 years ago to become a SAHM. I did not foresee it turning out to be such a disaster, as I literally have no confidence or courage to get a job/leave/start again. I know it’s completely pathetic.
My husband does work hard but he’s very childish. He completely owns me financially and he knows it.
His behaviour just upsets me. One example here is this that I had taken the kids away for the night last night (he doesn’t usually come because he likes to work/doesn’t want to associate with my friends) We has lunch out. He’s in a sulk because he wanted a take away for his tea, but we aren’t hungry but we still would have had something, but he’s outside on his own now drinking gin. I bought him pizza, which I know I’ll have to cook him or he will keep his strop on. This behaviour is constant. He basically hates me having interests and a life of my own. He’d much rather he was the only focus in my life. He has no real friends, interests or hobbies (all through choice) . The only thing he has is me and the DC and it’s suffocating.
We are going on holiday this week with DC (13,11,9) and I’m dreading it. I hate my body (2/3 stone over weight) and I really hate being stuck anywhere with DH because of the intensity of not knowing if we will fall out or not. He’s always accusing me of being angry. But I’m not angry, I’m exhausted. So so tired of feeling stuck and lacking confidence to move forward from this rut I’m stuck in.
I was on ADs for a while but they really gave me awful side effects. I got fatter and I couldn’t sleep well.
I’m wondering if I need counselling or therapy? I don’t know how good these things are because I can’t ever see myself having a sense of value or worth! How can talking to a stranger about your past make yourself feel better?
There are a few things I do which I enjoy, but even they have started to just lose interest for me. I don’t feel I’m good enough, and I feel self conscious about doing them so I’m not enjoying them, it’s a vicious circle. I know it’s silly, but I feel too fat, ugly and stupid to deserve to do them.
I just don’t know what to do anymore. My lack of self esteem is totally all consuming. I try to hide it for the kids. The eldest DS now picks up on the was DH speaks to me and will speak to me in a similar manner. It’s soul destroying never having someone to fight my corner when I know I’m being disrespected so badly.
Where do I start? Who do I speak to? I know I can’t carry on feeling this negative but I can’t stop myself and the voices in my head that tell me constantly how worthless I am! I want to enjoy my life. I’m 40, and I know life is precious. But the years are being eaten up by the same feelings I have about myself and my life.