Background: My whole life I've had to deal with weight and self esteem issues. My brother always seemed to be an enabler to my problems because he was always so mean to me. It got to the point to where I had to see a therapist when I was ten.
I never really had any friends of my own when I was younger and I liked to stay inside or at home. My parents often wanted me to get out so they made me tag along with my brother when he played with neighborhood kids his age (he's three years older than me) and harassment was even worse there.
My brother was a big football and hockey stud, but the only sport I played was baseball, which I was never really that great at. My brother always said I was a pussy or gay because I never played contact sports. I finally took up football two years ago, but it wasn't for me.
My brother never took my feelings into consideration ever. He reduced me to tears all the time and everytime my parents tried to intervene they seemed to make matters worse because it would cause my brother's abuse to continue even more.
So once I finally, FINALLY, got to high school he was a senior so we never really saw each other with him doing football and all. I finally found a group of friends that I feel comfortable with and can share with. So he finally goes off to college and I feel the best I have in years, emotionally. Now he's back for Christmas break and I feel disgusted with myself. I have been getting extremely irritable and snapping at people. I normally use video games as an escape tool, but today I felt disgusted with myself and felt like I was relying on the games to make me feel better.
What's worse, I have my brother's favorite teacher ever for my first class of the day and he's coming in to visit him and I feel this anxiety that I don't normally feel.
I've also recently began addressing my weight issues and I've just lost a lot of confidence. My parents have always tried to tell me I'm not that fat or when we're out I'll see someone who is easily 165 lbs., I weight 245 lbs., and my parents will say I'm not bigger than them. It's such a ridiculous comparison it makes me feel worse.
I just keep feeling more and more depressed and I haven't found anyone I can truly confide to.
TL;DR I have always have self esteem issues enabled by my brother. When he left for college I started feeling good about myself, but ever since he's come home I've been feeling really depressed.
Any advice to deal with the situation?
I never really had any friends of my own when I was younger and I liked to stay inside or at home. My parents often wanted me to get out so they made me tag along with my brother when he played with neighborhood kids his age (he's three years older than me) and harassment was even worse there.
My brother was a big football and hockey stud, but the only sport I played was baseball, which I was never really that great at. My brother always said I was a pussy or gay because I never played contact sports. I finally took up football two years ago, but it wasn't for me.
My brother never took my feelings into consideration ever. He reduced me to tears all the time and everytime my parents tried to intervene they seemed to make matters worse because it would cause my brother's abuse to continue even more.
So once I finally, FINALLY, got to high school he was a senior so we never really saw each other with him doing football and all. I finally found a group of friends that I feel comfortable with and can share with. So he finally goes off to college and I feel the best I have in years, emotionally. Now he's back for Christmas break and I feel disgusted with myself. I have been getting extremely irritable and snapping at people. I normally use video games as an escape tool, but today I felt disgusted with myself and felt like I was relying on the games to make me feel better.
What's worse, I have my brother's favorite teacher ever for my first class of the day and he's coming in to visit him and I feel this anxiety that I don't normally feel.
I've also recently began addressing my weight issues and I've just lost a lot of confidence. My parents have always tried to tell me I'm not that fat or when we're out I'll see someone who is easily 165 lbs., I weight 245 lbs., and my parents will say I'm not bigger than them. It's such a ridiculous comparison it makes me feel worse.
I just keep feeling more and more depressed and I haven't found anyone I can truly confide to.
TL;DR I have always have self esteem issues enabled by my brother. When he left for college I started feeling good about myself, but ever since he's come home I've been feeling really depressed.
Any advice to deal with the situation?