I’m not adopted. It’s my birth family.
It’s all very hard to put into words.
By your definitions, my family would be liberal too. We’ve got gay family members, people who “lived in sin” or got pregnant outside of marriage, had abortions, affairs, taken drugs, been addicted to alcohol or sex etc (including my parents themselves) and we love them all, they are part of or lives, no one has been cut off etc.
Have you seen Leaving Neverland? James Safechuck talks a lot about the self hatred he feels, not understanding it, not being able to switch off from it. That’s how I feel. I’m pretty sure he’s had a lot of therapy too but he hasn’t managed to shake it off or feel compassion for his little self or his adult self. That’s how I feel. Utter self hatred. Shame. Guilt. Loneliness.
I’m DEFINITELY not ready to date and don’t know if I ever will be. I don’t know how to be loved, it terrifies me. I can give it but can’t receive it no matter how much I want a relationship. My counsellor says it’s an attachment disorder and codependency. She’s Christian and says she wouldn’t blame me for hating God. I don’t though. I’m really glad I have my faith.
Sorry for rambling. And I know it’s frustrating!