mszl
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I feel empty. All my emotions have flattened out.
My latest therapy session made me realize how long ago I felt good and happy.
My main coping mechanism, during and after abuse was dissociation. Seems I trained "not being here & now" to perfection.
I daydream compulsively. Currently, it's the only thing that brings me some joy. I dream of being happy - unable to find happiness in real life. Despite having wife, daughter, job and a home, I find myself faking emotions to appear more human. But I cannot help being somewhere far away in my mind. I have a feeling that I'm only 20% in reality all the time.
Day-to-day responsibilities overwhelm me. Everything I do takes so much time to finish. I'm a remote worker, and this has caused my work-life balance to become one big, entangled mess. Both aspects of my life take a hit from that fact. Right now, I see myself as shitty employee, husband and father.
I've buried my trauma under ten kilometers of concrete. During exposure therapy, I wasn't able to even scratch that barrier. I couldn't reach any emotions regarding that time. Not many memories left. I'd problably be able to deny it even happened , but there are still physical scars on me as a reminder. I feel like I'm stuck at the moment. My therapy hasn't moved anywhere for some time now - I think. I'm not sure if CBT therapy is working for me. It helped in some areas, but now it feels like I'm redoing same session each time.
If it weren't for people dependent on me, I'd most likely stop here and give up. I never cared much about myself. But it's unfair that two people closest to me have to deal with consequences of my past.
I just needed to vent out a little here. I believe I miss connection with other people, as I've eroded all my friendships from the past. Sorry for chaotic form. It's been ages since I wrote on any kind of social site, and I use mostly technical English on daily basis.
My latest therapy session made me realize how long ago I felt good and happy.
My main coping mechanism, during and after abuse was dissociation. Seems I trained "not being here & now" to perfection.
I daydream compulsively. Currently, it's the only thing that brings me some joy. I dream of being happy - unable to find happiness in real life. Despite having wife, daughter, job and a home, I find myself faking emotions to appear more human. But I cannot help being somewhere far away in my mind. I have a feeling that I'm only 20% in reality all the time.
Day-to-day responsibilities overwhelm me. Everything I do takes so much time to finish. I'm a remote worker, and this has caused my work-life balance to become one big, entangled mess. Both aspects of my life take a hit from that fact. Right now, I see myself as shitty employee, husband and father.
I've buried my trauma under ten kilometers of concrete. During exposure therapy, I wasn't able to even scratch that barrier. I couldn't reach any emotions regarding that time. Not many memories left. I'd problably be able to deny it even happened , but there are still physical scars on me as a reminder. I feel like I'm stuck at the moment. My therapy hasn't moved anywhere for some time now - I think. I'm not sure if CBT therapy is working for me. It helped in some areas, but now it feels like I'm redoing same session each time.
If it weren't for people dependent on me, I'd most likely stop here and give up. I never cared much about myself. But it's unfair that two people closest to me have to deal with consequences of my past.
I just needed to vent out a little here. I believe I miss connection with other people, as I've eroded all my friendships from the past. Sorry for chaotic form. It's been ages since I wrote on any kind of social site, and I use mostly technical English on daily basis.