We hate feeling like we're walking on egg shells anytime we interact with our mother. In a split second she could act like she loves us and then the next she'll act like we're such a burden. We hate that we got it from her too. Our mood can flip like a light-switch in an instant. We want to hate her so much, yet we can't, despite how much hurt she's caused us.
We want to hate our father as well, but we can't blame him for the way he acts. Sure, he's done things we can't agree with, but he's a lot better than our mother. Anytime one of them does something wrong, we don't know whose side to choose.
We hate feeling like we're multiple people sometimes. We hate not being taken seriously. We hate being taken advantage of. We feel like absolute shit and want everything to stop. Our split personalities are supposed to make us feel better, they're supposed to help us cope and protect us. Why do we feel so horrible? Why can't we stop crying? It hurts so much.
We don't want to be like her. We're acting like the person that raised us. We don't want to be her. We don't want to make other people feel hurt like how she made us hurt so many times.
We feel like we could snap at anyone at any moment. Why won't Anne help us think rationally? She's supposed to help us with our anger. It's not helping. We don't want to yell at people. Not again.
The overthinking is driving us insane. We feel so mentally exhausted.
We're always trying to comfort other people and we're always listening to other people rant and try to give them advice, but it's wearing us down so much.
There's so many thoughts and feelings we have that we can't figure out how to put into words. We feel broken. We're whining too much.