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Snowflake,
I forgot to mention it to you yesterday that I truly hated my mother for what she has taken away from me - my innocence and my creativity and true love that i had a lot of rage and hatred toward the world in a very fundamental way.
The only way I truly experience love in my body alone was during dreams. I felt love and care in my dreams and I tried so hard to keep that feeling so I could find it outside. I think dreams give us a way to feel something that is so unbearable in real life and if we do not resist, the body cannot tell what is real and what is imagined so those feelings become easier to digest.
It is my feeling toward your post that you have deep shame of sort as a core wound and your body wants to process this in your most safe space in the universe - in your dreams. Please allow to feel in your dreams and so those feelings and memories are not ruling you in your outside feelings and experience.
I had such a hard sleep last night because of Kavanaugh's confirmation, I thought of you as I processed my rage against not believing victims who are already questioning their sanity and memories in my own dream. I honestly could not express that much rage consciously!
The Kavanaugh ruling bothers me as well.
I’m disgusted by my body! I’m disgusted my father (and mother) enjoyed my body at an early age. I’m angry my first “sensation” was from my father-with more that followed. I’m embarrassed and afraid to share this with anyone, including my therapist. I hate sex and the thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. I hate the words penis, vagina, ejaculation, orgasm, sex, “cum” to the point that I would rather kill myself then hear those words ever again. I do everything I can to not to speak those words too. My body is damaged, defective and flawed. I hate it so much that I wish to destroy it.
I’m sorry for venting.