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Gloria
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This is really triggering my depression. I have not felt this terrible pain and lonelinesss for months. I feel like I did when I was involved with my ex-boyfriend. I thought I was so over that. He used to break up with me out of the blue with no reason. That's the worst thing that can happen to someone with abandonment issues. Guess what? If you are/have been involved with someone that pulls this on you, the chances are pretty good that this person knows that not talking to you and not telling you what you did wrong will really trigger you. Once they know that little trick, they will use on you again and again if you don't do what they want.
I realize this and I was so heartbroken that I would admit myself into the mental hospital because I knew that I am a high risk for suicide, both sibling and uncles on both my mother's and father's side of the family committed suicide. And this abandonment thing was what triggered my hospitalizations every time. It's the only reason that I became suicidal. Well, except for when I feel that I am more of burden to the world than a blessing. I think that's one of the lessons.
I'm actually my therapist today and because she will be out of town next week, I am going to see her associate. I've never done this before. But working on this is hitting me hard. I think to myself that maybe I shouldn't try to do this but I never want my kids to see me suicidal and upset and in a mental hospital again. I'm determined to get this resolved. But all of a sudden, last night I kept thinking of the friendships and people that I have lost in the past couple years. I was feeling sad that they weren't in my life. I was feeling so stupid for working so hard to maintain friendships/relationships when it was obvious to everyone (but me) that they were using me and abusive. Not all... some were not mentally healthy. My ex said something to me that was accurate (everybody can do something right sometimes). Most people run as fast as they can from the people I make friends with. I don't run away but do everything I can to make that person my friend. I have poor judgement. I make a joke of it. I tell my therapist that I need to admit myself in the mental hospital so I can meet my next husband. :p It was a joke. I was just kidding but almost always the people I make friends with I initially dislike them very much and then I feel bad for being judgemental and overcompensate. The reason I do this is because my sister was very mentally ill. I am high functioning from a very abusive childhood but my sister smelled bad, was a hoarder and talked and behaved like a little girl. From the time I was a little girl, I felt so protective of my brother and sister because we didn't look normal and teachers treated them mean and kids would bully them. It wasn't their fault, we were underfed and had holes in our clothes and were afraid to talk.
So I am really very protective of mentally ill people and God forbid somebody at a store or anywhere makes fun of a mentally ill person. They will get an earful from me! I reported one of the postal workers when this postal worker was rolling of this person who obviously was unable to communicate very well. This is one reason that I do attract what people think are strange friends. At a retreat once I talked about this issue and how I didn't want to be judgemental. This woman at the retreat said it was okay to judge but not to punish. I remembered that.
I used to do equine therapy on my farm for "mentally ill" individuals - depression, PTSD, etc. but over and over again, they would not accept my boundaries and would come on my property in the middle of the night and come over any time they needed a friend and it was very rude and inconderate. Now, I only do equine therapy for children with cancer. I'm proud of myself for setting limits.
Most of the people that become my friends think that I have my act together so well and they are so upset all the time and needy that the relationship becomes very one sided and they actually forget that I have problems also. I ended some friendships like that and I'm proud to say have tried to nurture my healthy friendships and it feels good. This Christmas I didn't answer my phone for weeks to avoid people who didn't have jobs or would just complain and complain. It really helped me stay upbeat and not get depressed. I don't anyone on this forum that I don't want to be their friend because of this PTSD or any other illness. I might not be able to handle other people's stuff all the time but I do care and like and love many people on this forum.
I realize this and I was so heartbroken that I would admit myself into the mental hospital because I knew that I am a high risk for suicide, both sibling and uncles on both my mother's and father's side of the family committed suicide. And this abandonment thing was what triggered my hospitalizations every time. It's the only reason that I became suicidal. Well, except for when I feel that I am more of burden to the world than a blessing. I think that's one of the lessons.
I'm actually my therapist today and because she will be out of town next week, I am going to see her associate. I've never done this before. But working on this is hitting me hard. I think to myself that maybe I shouldn't try to do this but I never want my kids to see me suicidal and upset and in a mental hospital again. I'm determined to get this resolved. But all of a sudden, last night I kept thinking of the friendships and people that I have lost in the past couple years. I was feeling sad that they weren't in my life. I was feeling so stupid for working so hard to maintain friendships/relationships when it was obvious to everyone (but me) that they were using me and abusive. Not all... some were not mentally healthy. My ex said something to me that was accurate (everybody can do something right sometimes). Most people run as fast as they can from the people I make friends with. I don't run away but do everything I can to make that person my friend. I have poor judgement. I make a joke of it. I tell my therapist that I need to admit myself in the mental hospital so I can meet my next husband. :p It was a joke. I was just kidding but almost always the people I make friends with I initially dislike them very much and then I feel bad for being judgemental and overcompensate. The reason I do this is because my sister was very mentally ill. I am high functioning from a very abusive childhood but my sister smelled bad, was a hoarder and talked and behaved like a little girl. From the time I was a little girl, I felt so protective of my brother and sister because we didn't look normal and teachers treated them mean and kids would bully them. It wasn't their fault, we were underfed and had holes in our clothes and were afraid to talk.
So I am really very protective of mentally ill people and God forbid somebody at a store or anywhere makes fun of a mentally ill person. They will get an earful from me! I reported one of the postal workers when this postal worker was rolling of this person who obviously was unable to communicate very well. This is one reason that I do attract what people think are strange friends. At a retreat once I talked about this issue and how I didn't want to be judgemental. This woman at the retreat said it was okay to judge but not to punish. I remembered that.
I used to do equine therapy on my farm for "mentally ill" individuals - depression, PTSD, etc. but over and over again, they would not accept my boundaries and would come on my property in the middle of the night and come over any time they needed a friend and it was very rude and inconderate. Now, I only do equine therapy for children with cancer. I'm proud of myself for setting limits.
Most of the people that become my friends think that I have my act together so well and they are so upset all the time and needy that the relationship becomes very one sided and they actually forget that I have problems also. I ended some friendships like that and I'm proud to say have tried to nurture my healthy friendships and it feels good. This Christmas I didn't answer my phone for weeks to avoid people who didn't have jobs or would just complain and complain. It really helped me stay upbeat and not get depressed. I don't anyone on this forum that I don't want to be their friend because of this PTSD or any other illness. I might not be able to handle other people's stuff all the time but I do care and like and love many people on this forum.