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Not rambling at all Hope. This is a ton of stuff being processed. It changes everything and there is only so much change that we can take it at one time, imho.Sorry for the long rambling post. But maybe you guys are getting used to me
The mother abuser thing happened over a period of about a month. However, at that time I would go catatonic for 5 days, defragging the whole time (I remember so I was lucid but simply could not move), go to my T, go home, defrag for another 5 days, go to my T....well, you get it. When I was younger I always had my sister frame it up for me. I was a bitch, Mom was incredible for having adopted me, for having sacrificed so much, so STFU! Right, it was all my fault. T blew that up for me. So then, I had to figure out my relationship with my sister, my neices and nephew, me as a mother, my children, how that played into my relationships, how I was bullied as a kid, and so on and so on and so on. It wasn't linear, you see? My mother had long since died so I didn't have to deal with the here and now of that relationship but I still had major fallout to figure out.Shimmerz, did this happen all at one time, or gradually for you?
I feel like this is because you are clicking in and out.Well, sometimes better. I don't know
I was pretty cocky after I got back from LA. No triggering, no dissociation. Hmmmmm. Awesome! Then my issue with housing happened. Brought me to my knees!. OM freaking God! I haven't been like that since last November! It made me realize that I am still fragile when dealing with housing issues. I also realized my kids are a soft spot for me. So I avoid them right now. I have to get firm grounding in feeling non-dissociative. That is my number one directive right now.
It sounds to me like you are in the processing part more often because you need to function during the day. You work. You have kids. I can walk away from that right now. However, the housing issue I can't. I am trying to keep away from it like a hot stove. I need more 'SELF' time under my belt so I can call it up. I am actually going to lie to my kids about when my CT scan is (It is scheduled for March 13th) because they are driving me crazy with the 'when are you going to work' thing. I feel awful because I don't lie to my kids but they just won't let up. So people's expectations are a huge stress....not to mention our own expectations of ourselves. I DO need to get a job! A never ending game of Tug'O'War.
I wondered about this this morning. I wonder if the pancreatitis (pain) is actually grounding me away from my head. Today I am reacting as if I am in pain, yesterday, when my head was f'ed, I was not. My T always said that somatics and conversion was all about expressing mental pain physically.The only constant seems to be the pain, which cuts across all my experience. (Maybe that is its purpose :wideeyed::wideeyed::wideeyed:? To remind me that I am one person??? Wow. There's something I've not considered.)