This is going to sound really stupid, but I'm a long-time stalking victim, thought I was safe for a while but then was 'found' again - and now I can't stand being in my own home. I'm bouncing around right now, trying to find other places to live - thinking of selling, thinking of renting it out, but can't face the time it would take to be there and even pack up all my stuff. When I do have to go back for whatever reason, I feel like there's a timer running, and I have to GET OUT!!! GET OUT!!! as fast as possible.
I know the whole 'you can't let other people run your life and make you afraid' stuff. Ok yea, fine - but I'm terrified. I spend hours every day making lists of alternatives - and I think, 'Oh, well, I could just take an hour every day to pack and then it'd be done in no time.' And then I just can't bring myself to get in the car and go. Or I think, Oh well, I could put up an 8 foot fence. And then I think about the time it'd take to put up the fence and how vulnerable I'd be while putting up the fence, AND the fact that if someone really wanted to, they could climb an 8 foot fence. And anyone who'd be willing to climb the 5 foot fence that's already there would just as easily climb an 8 foot fence.
I can tell myself a million times that *probably* nothing will happen, and if I put out enough booby traps and lights and alarms and so on, I'll *probably* be safe. But my fear won't listen. I've been in situations before, over the years, when I couldn't leave after the stalker found me - I couldn't do anything but just sit and wait and hope nothing happened.. and all that happened was more threats... But I never felt better, I just kept getting more terrified waiting for the shoe to drop. That makes me think that forcing myself to just go and put my big girl panties on and live in my own house isn't going to be good.
At the same time, there's this practical part of me saying, 'Cmon - you can't live like this forever - you have a house you're paying a mortgage on, you can't just leave it and never go back.' But I think that part is REALLY STUPID because I also can't go back and live there.
I know I'm not the only person who's been stalked, etc here - so any insights into where I could go from here would be great.
I know the whole 'you can't let other people run your life and make you afraid' stuff. Ok yea, fine - but I'm terrified. I spend hours every day making lists of alternatives - and I think, 'Oh, well, I could just take an hour every day to pack and then it'd be done in no time.' And then I just can't bring myself to get in the car and go. Or I think, Oh well, I could put up an 8 foot fence. And then I think about the time it'd take to put up the fence and how vulnerable I'd be while putting up the fence, AND the fact that if someone really wanted to, they could climb an 8 foot fence. And anyone who'd be willing to climb the 5 foot fence that's already there would just as easily climb an 8 foot fence.
I can tell myself a million times that *probably* nothing will happen, and if I put out enough booby traps and lights and alarms and so on, I'll *probably* be safe. But my fear won't listen. I've been in situations before, over the years, when I couldn't leave after the stalker found me - I couldn't do anything but just sit and wait and hope nothing happened.. and all that happened was more threats... But I never felt better, I just kept getting more terrified waiting for the shoe to drop. That makes me think that forcing myself to just go and put my big girl panties on and live in my own house isn't going to be good.
At the same time, there's this practical part of me saying, 'Cmon - you can't live like this forever - you have a house you're paying a mortgage on, you can't just leave it and never go back.' But I think that part is REALLY STUPID because I also can't go back and live there.
I know I'm not the only person who's been stalked, etc here - so any insights into where I could go from here would be great.