I think I'm having another one of those emotional flashbacks. The story is I put a ring on layaway and picked it up yesterday. The more I look at it the more I'm sure it isn't the ring I originally chose.
I don't know if this is true or it's just me feeling cheated.
The point, I guess, is that this is making me all upset. Did anyone say PTSD?
Uggggg! I hate myself when I'm like this. Actually the truth is I hate myself most of the time. Except sometimes I can remember what a therapist told me; my life could have turned out much worse. I might never have had kids, who were a joy when they were little even if they don't like me now. I have a nice place to live, enough money to get by and my dog. I got lucky.
Maria
I don't know if this is true or it's just me feeling cheated.
The point, I guess, is that this is making me all upset. Did anyone say PTSD?
Uggggg! I hate myself when I'm like this. Actually the truth is I hate myself most of the time. Except sometimes I can remember what a therapist told me; my life could have turned out much worse. I might never have had kids, who were a joy when they were little even if they don't like me now. I have a nice place to live, enough money to get by and my dog. I got lucky.
Maria