I am meeting my new therapist for the first time tomorrow. Talked once on phone. Extremely nervous. It's been over two years since I tried to address the PTSD. The last therapist suggested that the perpotrators actually did me a favor by making me such a tough person. The abuse started when I was very little. That therapist made me angry and it hurt me. Left me confused and I stuffed it all again. So frightened. I'm afraid I will slide off into an abyss of some kind. I don't feel strong enough to fight these monsters. Panicking a little.
Want to stop going to the porn to pacify and give me ease. I'm drawn even more. Makes me feel like I am as bad as those who hurt me. I hate myself for craving. Why do I crave what is discusting to me. I hurt.
Want to stop going to the porn to pacify and give me ease. I'm drawn even more. Makes me feel like I am as bad as those who hurt me. I hate myself for craving. Why do I crave what is discusting to me. I hurt.