Holy crap, I just typed all of this, and it didn't post.
Prepare for a wall of text. I'm sorry about all of this, I'm just really depressed (already in counseling) right now.
First, let me start off by explaining how this whole problem started. My mom is one of those people who's constantly trying to improve people (specifically me) through harsh, negative criticism. Recently she read that antidepressants may cause weight gain, so her newest idea is that I should stop taking my Prozac so I'll be able to find a boyfriend. She says that there's something wrong with me that I've never expressed an interest in getting a boyfriend, and that if I lost the weight, I could find one easier.
I know she's out of her mind, but abusive relationships are hard to get out of, especially when it's your parent. I have no intention of stopping my medication, however.
I've never been upset about being single. A relationship has just never been high on my list of priorities. But after spending a whole Thanksgiving vacation with her, it's really hard to get it out of my head.
I'm 21, and I've never been on a date or had a boyfriend, or anything like that. Part of it is that the only person who's ever expressed interest in me is a guy who believed that he had magic powers. Is there something wrong with me that no sane person has ever expressed interest, and that I've never taken the initiative? I am over weight, but I'm also funny, smart, and always do my best to help others. Sometimes I feel like it's because I'm so unattractive that subconsciously, I assume that every guy is out of my league.
Short version: What's wrong with me? Why am I not good enough for anyone? Should I Sparta-Kick my mom in the chest? (joke- I'm a pacifist)
Again, I'm sorry for the wall of text, I just needed a vent.
EDIT: A few people have brought up my dad. He's actually really cool, I've never had a fight with him, and I don't even remember him ever yelling at me as a kid. (My mom did enough for both of them.)
Also, my sister is my best friend, which makes it really hard for me to think about leaving permanently.
Also, I just wanted to add that this version of my mom is an improvement over the one I experienced in my childhood. I remember a solid month where she referred to me as "it."
EDIT 2: I have tried talking to her about it, I've been trying my whole life. Nothing gets through to her. She knows quite well how much she's hurting me.
Prepare for a wall of text. I'm sorry about all of this, I'm just really depressed (already in counseling) right now.
First, let me start off by explaining how this whole problem started. My mom is one of those people who's constantly trying to improve people (specifically me) through harsh, negative criticism. Recently she read that antidepressants may cause weight gain, so her newest idea is that I should stop taking my Prozac so I'll be able to find a boyfriend. She says that there's something wrong with me that I've never expressed an interest in getting a boyfriend, and that if I lost the weight, I could find one easier.
I know she's out of her mind, but abusive relationships are hard to get out of, especially when it's your parent. I have no intention of stopping my medication, however.
I've never been upset about being single. A relationship has just never been high on my list of priorities. But after spending a whole Thanksgiving vacation with her, it's really hard to get it out of my head.
I'm 21, and I've never been on a date or had a boyfriend, or anything like that. Part of it is that the only person who's ever expressed interest in me is a guy who believed that he had magic powers. Is there something wrong with me that no sane person has ever expressed interest, and that I've never taken the initiative? I am over weight, but I'm also funny, smart, and always do my best to help others. Sometimes I feel like it's because I'm so unattractive that subconsciously, I assume that every guy is out of my league.
Short version: What's wrong with me? Why am I not good enough for anyone? Should I Sparta-Kick my mom in the chest? (joke- I'm a pacifist)
Again, I'm sorry for the wall of text, I just needed a vent.
EDIT: A few people have brought up my dad. He's actually really cool, I've never had a fight with him, and I don't even remember him ever yelling at me as a kid. (My mom did enough for both of them.)
Also, my sister is my best friend, which makes it really hard for me to think about leaving permanently.
Also, I just wanted to add that this version of my mom is an improvement over the one I experienced in my childhood. I remember a solid month where she referred to me as "it."
EDIT 2: I have tried talking to her about it, I've been trying my whole life. Nothing gets through to her. She knows quite well how much she's hurting me.