Collapsing

Collapsing

A Chapter by esca

‎That empty feeling is still there. I was young, and I don't know what it is and how to explain it to someone that will make them understand. 
‎I don't talk about it. I never did. 
‎I was 17 at that time. I should know so much. 
‎At school, I keep getting terrible headaches and it affects my class because I can't focus on the lessons. 
‎On lunch break, I am always taking a nap, no, I just put my head down on my table
‎Wishing the headache to go away, but it doesn't. It's just there
‎I was crying. I don't know how to explain to the teacher why I can't lift my head up.
‎No, I don't have a fever. Just headache.
‎I don't think they will take that seriously
‎The next day, I still have that headache
‎But there's something worse.
‎I keep having bad thoughts about dying.
‎I feel like I'm not enough, as a daughter, a friend, a sibling. Useless. Disposable.
‎I don't want to exist. But that would be selfish because my mother took care of me. I don't want her to feel bad that she did something wrong raising me. 
‎I just don't want to exist.
‎The pressure of life and people that they put me at my young age is what made me like this.  
‎At 5 years old, I always get told to speak loud or read in front of the class.
‎So I did, even if it makes it hard for me to breathe between the sentences as I speak 
‎If not my voice, it's my looks. They make fun of my face and it made me feel insecure, to hide from everyone that tried to look at my face.
‎During high school, I still get bullied for my distinct features/looks. This time, I am not hurt or anything they say about me. I learned how to take everything lightly and not make it a big deal. If that's how they call it , then be it. I can't control what they think about me.
‎Then one day, I've had enough. Someone told me I was gaining weight in a way that they are making fun of it. I just stayed silent. I don't know how much mockery I can take. I did everything I could to lose weight, I started skipping meals as if it's a punishment. I didn't know it's for a short time, eventually this became toxic for me as I grow older.


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Pandi, Bulacan, Philippines



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