Today is the 3 year anniversary of my miscarriage, which was caused by being sold for sex by someone I trusted. So it has flooded my head with the memories of how I got pregnant, the night I miscarried, the aftermath. Oh and to top it all of with a lovely freaking cherry I got my memory back about what happened to me during the two assaults at the end of December. Great. Mostly from the assaults, the second one is really foggy and muffled, but I'm just loving the fact that I can enjoy all the dirty details from assault number one.
Oh and my T doesn't know that today is the anniversary day because I haven't talked about when it happened, just that I miscarried. So I didn't get myself the support I needed before today. Now I have to wait until Friday.
I'm really low today. Bordering the level of low I was the night I overdosed less than a month ago. Can't cry, it's all building up like a volcano getting ready to erupt.
Oh and my T doesn't know that today is the anniversary day because I haven't talked about when it happened, just that I miscarried. So I didn't get myself the support I needed before today. Now I have to wait until Friday.
I'm really low today. Bordering the level of low I was the night I overdosed less than a month ago. Can't cry, it's all building up like a volcano getting ready to erupt.