:( I just about finished my course year 12 at the age of 29! While I should be celebrating I feeling like I've wasted so many years when I could of been going to uni and travelling europe instead it was spent on counselling, medication and a partying lifestyle to make (or more like try and forget) up for 15yrs of abuse and foster homes. Basically a fucked up upbringing.
It both shits me and its killing me knowing my family ruined my life. I called the police once on the monster in question and couldnt press charges because of his disability (this is in NZ) in the middle of fucken year 10 no wonder I didn;t do so well at school. My grandmother who was supposed to be raising me and looking after him in the same home tries to claim she tried to protect me. She never once threaten the authorities to throw him out or call the police everytime he attacked me. She claims the police got called. yeah once and I was the one that rang them. That night I stayed at a mates house and then a safe house for a week then my birthmothers place for a while.
Other family - bah my bitch of a birth mother never gave a shit she blames me for ruining her life and its not my fault she couldnt keep her legs shut at 16 or use a condom. And none of the rest of the so called family wants to know about what was going on either.
I have a great partner now thankfully but I can't trust him even though hes been better than great and understanding. I wake up every day and wonder when its going to end. because I've grown up feeling unloved, unwanted and had drummed into me I was stupid and a waste of space.
I thought I'd dealt with these issues in therapy but as I get my results I wish my grandmother had left me at that horrible foster home I stayed at when I was 10 maybe I would of had a chance in life for the things I deserve.