Ok so this whole thing is a work in progress.
I went from "I can't feel my nipples, how could breastfeeding trigger anyone" (through 3 kids and collectively ~10 yr nursing) to my god I want my husband to twist them to help me take them back from the family members who touched me before I had tits to "Dear, get your hands off me! Sorry, I know I asked you to twist them three days ago but now I am gonna head butt you if you keep it up!".
Spring break.
Non-offending but enabling parents avoiding me since I started to discuss this whole mess.
Renting beach house w husband n kids.
Curiously UTIs that arose when in early childhood and reappeared in college have once again popped up. (Current partner not college partner.) Had to drive 35 min to rural community clinic since I woke up peeing blood today. On abx, feeling better. Did a good job asserting self to spouse around health/work/childcare ish.
Hubby runs to store for treat-- gets ice cream and I hear my perpetrator family member in my head with his quote about ice cream. Wanna puke.
No thanks. Before I was like I don't dig icecream but it's cool. Now I feel like really opinionated and aggro.
So different. I wonder, does this stuff soften over time after the recollection?
I went from "I can't feel my nipples, how could breastfeeding trigger anyone" (through 3 kids and collectively ~10 yr nursing) to my god I want my husband to twist them to help me take them back from the family members who touched me before I had tits to "Dear, get your hands off me! Sorry, I know I asked you to twist them three days ago but now I am gonna head butt you if you keep it up!".
Spring break.
Non-offending but enabling parents avoiding me since I started to discuss this whole mess.
Renting beach house w husband n kids.
Curiously UTIs that arose when in early childhood and reappeared in college have once again popped up. (Current partner not college partner.) Had to drive 35 min to rural community clinic since I woke up peeing blood today. On abx, feeling better. Did a good job asserting self to spouse around health/work/childcare ish.
Hubby runs to store for treat-- gets ice cream and I hear my perpetrator family member in my head with his quote about ice cream. Wanna puke.
No thanks. Before I was like I don't dig icecream but it's cool. Now I feel like really opinionated and aggro.
So different. I wonder, does this stuff soften over time after the recollection?