DracoBlack
On the Prowl
I don't know if this is the right section to put this in, but I guess I'll put it here. I can't seem to build emotinal relationships with anyone. Ever since I was about 15, I've been emotinally detached from everything. I have no idea what happened, but I've been taking care of myself ever since I was 10. I live with my grandparents, and I think some how my emotinal problems come from my grandma.
I think my emotional problems came from my grandma because she's not a very affectionate woman. She never gave me hugs, kisses, or compliments. I show emotions, but I just can't sympathize or empathize with people. I have problems with giving compliments and I have to force myself to say "I love you" to my parents or anyone else, and most of the time I'll mumble it.
I have 4 brothers - 1 on my dad's side - and a sister who are all younger and that I don't really speak to. For some reason I just can't stand them. My youngest brother who is 9 is the one I just don't care about, same goes for my 17 year old brother. My youngest brother is obviously gay (I know this because I've caught messing around with other boys) and my grandma denies it or says "so what," but if I told her that I'm gay she wouldn't speak to me until the day I left. My 17 year old brother has a new born child (who he thinks no one knows about except my grandma) and dropped out of school. My grandma doesn't see anything wrong with this, but if I had a baby and missed one day of school she'd bitch at me forever. I stopped speaking/liking my 17 year old brother when I was 11.
When I was living with my dad, he would sometimes beat me. There was a time when he ripped (yes, ripped) my ear open because I had my feet on the couch. One time he hit me in my lower back with a pot extremely hard because I didn't wash the dishes. I barely ever cried and the abuse went on from the time I was 7 up until I was 10. He let me stay with my mom for a summer and I told her about it, so she kept me with her.
I haven't seen my dad for 9 years, but we talk a lot over the phone. Some may think the abuse from my dad caused these emotional problems, but I just don't think so. I can't even give my friends advice when they have problems.
Can you guys help me?
I think my emotional problems came from my grandma because she's not a very affectionate woman. She never gave me hugs, kisses, or compliments. I show emotions, but I just can't sympathize or empathize with people. I have problems with giving compliments and I have to force myself to say "I love you" to my parents or anyone else, and most of the time I'll mumble it.
I have 4 brothers - 1 on my dad's side - and a sister who are all younger and that I don't really speak to. For some reason I just can't stand them. My youngest brother who is 9 is the one I just don't care about, same goes for my 17 year old brother. My youngest brother is obviously gay (I know this because I've caught messing around with other boys) and my grandma denies it or says "so what," but if I told her that I'm gay she wouldn't speak to me until the day I left. My 17 year old brother has a new born child (who he thinks no one knows about except my grandma) and dropped out of school. My grandma doesn't see anything wrong with this, but if I had a baby and missed one day of school she'd bitch at me forever. I stopped speaking/liking my 17 year old brother when I was 11.
When I was living with my dad, he would sometimes beat me. There was a time when he ripped (yes, ripped) my ear open because I had my feet on the couch. One time he hit me in my lower back with a pot extremely hard because I didn't wash the dishes. I barely ever cried and the abuse went on from the time I was 7 up until I was 10. He let me stay with my mom for a summer and I told her about it, so she kept me with her.
I haven't seen my dad for 9 years, but we talk a lot over the phone. Some may think the abuse from my dad caused these emotional problems, but I just don't think so. I can't even give my friends advice when they have problems.
Can you guys help me?


















I've been distancing myself from my family ever since I was 13. They'll sometimes ask me how my day was, but nothing more. All of the attention goes to my siblings. I don't mind not having any attention because I've always stayed to myself.