Sweet Girl
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So I'm 2 1/2 years into memories surfacing and there isn't enough room to explain all the changes that have taken place in my life. I'm 46 years old and this past summer my T discussed possible hospitalization because the anxiety was so bad and I was being hit by so many outside influences.
Through the past 18 years, I've been talking by phone to guy I worked with that many years ago. We hadn't seen each other physically for all those years and he too is in recovery. We've always had the ability to have deep conversations and could talk about anything, and when I say anything, I mean everything that does and/or could happen to anyone in recovery.
I moved to his hometown early last year and we saw each other for the first time in almost 20 years. We've loved one another for all that time. I knew the memories were still coming, but we talked about that over the phone. I was and am in therapy, on medication and recently started my exercise and eating healthy regimen again. I am working hard at processing this stuff but getting close to him physically, even though we know everything about one another and can talk about anything, has just triggered me more and more. I blow up at him constantly about things that don't make sense to him or I until I talk to my T about it, then it all makes sense.
I love him more than I've ever loved anyone and he is far from abusive. He is so kind to me in so many ways and listens and nurtures me. But I keep on hurting him and no matter how hard I try, the more it happens. It is the triggers from everything I never had a child...how do you explain that off?
Anyway, I just broke up with him via text because we just got into another big fight this past weekend. I feel like I can't keep hurting him, but I also know I can't control it. He gets angry at the things I say and indicates I need to work on it...which is a healthy thing to say to someone who is not working on it, but not someone with PTSD that is actively in therapy, doing the work, gainfully employed and trying to break the cycle for her two kids. Although I understand why he says it, I can't take the criticism for something that I can't control. I am literally operating with a 6-13 year old emotional brain at the time and as soon as I process it, it doesn't happen again. There is just so many layers in there and it feels like it's never going to stop.
I am so hurt. I feel like my insides are pouring out of me from all the tears. I finally found somebody worth fighting for but because he is so near and dear, the memories come even harder and faster. My T keeps telling me I lived through the hardest part, but I have to disagree. This hurts like hell, not only me but everyone around me that loves me. I feel like the only think I can do is separate myself from them so I don't hurt them anymore. I know we're not supposed to isolate but this living hell. He and everyone around me keeps telling me I'm the most giving, loving person they've every met, I'd give the shirt off my back, that is when I'm not "in an episode". They follow-up by saying when I'm "in an episode" my eyes are hard and I am the coldest, meanest person they've seen.
Why do I still have to pay for the sins of someone else? i know this is the question everyone on this site has asked at some point, but my heart is so broken and I know I broke the heart of my best friend. However, I know I'm breaking it even more while we're together, but in the end, I'll be alone.
Through the past 18 years, I've been talking by phone to guy I worked with that many years ago. We hadn't seen each other physically for all those years and he too is in recovery. We've always had the ability to have deep conversations and could talk about anything, and when I say anything, I mean everything that does and/or could happen to anyone in recovery.
I moved to his hometown early last year and we saw each other for the first time in almost 20 years. We've loved one another for all that time. I knew the memories were still coming, but we talked about that over the phone. I was and am in therapy, on medication and recently started my exercise and eating healthy regimen again. I am working hard at processing this stuff but getting close to him physically, even though we know everything about one another and can talk about anything, has just triggered me more and more. I blow up at him constantly about things that don't make sense to him or I until I talk to my T about it, then it all makes sense.
I love him more than I've ever loved anyone and he is far from abusive. He is so kind to me in so many ways and listens and nurtures me. But I keep on hurting him and no matter how hard I try, the more it happens. It is the triggers from everything I never had a child...how do you explain that off?
Anyway, I just broke up with him via text because we just got into another big fight this past weekend. I feel like I can't keep hurting him, but I also know I can't control it. He gets angry at the things I say and indicates I need to work on it...which is a healthy thing to say to someone who is not working on it, but not someone with PTSD that is actively in therapy, doing the work, gainfully employed and trying to break the cycle for her two kids. Although I understand why he says it, I can't take the criticism for something that I can't control. I am literally operating with a 6-13 year old emotional brain at the time and as soon as I process it, it doesn't happen again. There is just so many layers in there and it feels like it's never going to stop.
I am so hurt. I feel like my insides are pouring out of me from all the tears. I finally found somebody worth fighting for but because he is so near and dear, the memories come even harder and faster. My T keeps telling me I lived through the hardest part, but I have to disagree. This hurts like hell, not only me but everyone around me that loves me. I feel like the only think I can do is separate myself from them so I don't hurt them anymore. I know we're not supposed to isolate but this living hell. He and everyone around me keeps telling me I'm the most giving, loving person they've every met, I'd give the shirt off my back, that is when I'm not "in an episode". They follow-up by saying when I'm "in an episode" my eyes are hard and I am the coldest, meanest person they've seen.
Why do I still have to pay for the sins of someone else? i know this is the question everyone on this site has asked at some point, but my heart is so broken and I know I broke the heart of my best friend. However, I know I'm breaking it even more while we're together, but in the end, I'll be alone.