Not life as in the state of being alive, but the social-career-relationship-public image-reputation complex that has to be maintained in order to go outside everyday? Like, not only are you traumatized by your past, but you're also on the run from it in a very real sense.
I mean I had this memory today that put me in a stupor of depression and self loathing. How is it possible that the person in that memory is the same person I am today? I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. And the worst part was the thought, "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. If anyone knew about this, I wouldn't be acceptable to anyone." It's like my whole life is a lie that I have to keep an eye on 24/7 so it doesn't go kaboom and destroy everything.
Has anyone changed so completely that they can't believe what they're seeing when they look back sometimes? How do you reconcile the person you were with the person you are now? Is it painful to recount the facts of your past?
At social gatherings, do you feel like if your "friends" knew about your past, they would pick you up and carry you off the property?
How do you deal with the paranoia?
I mean I had this memory today that put me in a stupor of depression and self loathing. How is it possible that the person in that memory is the same person I am today? I just couldn't believe what I was seeing. And the worst part was the thought, "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. If anyone knew about this, I wouldn't be acceptable to anyone." It's like my whole life is a lie that I have to keep an eye on 24/7 so it doesn't go kaboom and destroy everything.
Has anyone changed so completely that they can't believe what they're seeing when they look back sometimes? How do you reconcile the person you were with the person you are now? Is it painful to recount the facts of your past?
At social gatherings, do you feel like if your "friends" knew about your past, they would pick you up and carry you off the property?
How do you deal with the paranoia?