I really wish there was something set up to help me, but they don’t even help women with this kind of stuff so

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I’ve gotten real cynical and bitter. It’s hard for me to take on good honest faith that people really do care for each other when I can be tortured and people just shrug or victim blame. And it’s not my fault. It’s not my fault that others don’t care. It wouldn’t be the first time people piss on each other.
I got kind of upset today because I was describing a problem and the person so matter of fact suggested something that I had already done as step one in my like four step journey leading up to that point. It stresses me out beyond belief simply when my conversation partner can’t take me at my word. If I can’t make a simple statement with out being questioned like I’m a liar or a imbecile, like I don’t know what I see with my own eyes and know with my fuckin brain, then I don’t know dude we are so fucked. Like seriously we cant take a complainant at their word? I gotta video tape the crime in progress or gee I guess it just didn’t happen?! My god! And I know for a fact that others receive the treatment I’m looking for, they complain and the torture CAN just stop! It’s really not up to the victim to accurately describe the crime, it’s up to everyone else to correct the mistake. And if no one corrected the mistake then ya it can be ignored but then I just get left behind.
I’m told that if I had said something that maybe something would have changed. I did say something, all the time. People didn’t know what to do or didn’t understand or didn’t care to understand. I made the attempt, it’s not my fault I got let down.
Hate the finger pointing. I’m not saying anyone is a bad person, just that everyone that let me down is a fucking scumbag. They knew.
My biggest regret is with the girls. They don’t know about me and sometimes I don’t say so I give the wrong impression. They might think I’m uptight or that I don’t like them when really I’m just shy or nervous. I think people in general don’t really understand abuse. How hard is it to understand. Imagine a dog. Friendly happy playful. Beat the dog with a stick. On a routine, everyday. Years pass. How does the dog behave? Oh wouldn’t you fucking know, the thing shakes constantly, it’s eyes dart around looking for its next beating and it barks and snarls at everything that gets to close because it literally does not know the difference between a friend and an abuser.
So I’ve always wondered why my abuse is seen as my fault. I actually really don’t get it. I guess I’m just a moron, cause you know this just doesn’t make any sense to me.