I seem to have hit a bad spot. I was doing so well for a couple of months. I'm sure the flashback last weekend is part of it and then talking about the details with my T, but I think that just brought on strong emotions.
It's more what I have done. The shame.......I was wrong, even though it's over and nobody even knows.....the shame.....it is so deep, so embedded. God can forgive me, even the person whom I betrayed, if they knew, forgave me, it will never change the fact that I did it. Oh geeze, why would I go against my most fundamental beliefs? How can I ever forgive myself? How can I live with myself? As hard as I work at overcoming.......that shame will never disappear and I will never deserve the love given me.
I will hold on tonight. I see my T tomorrow. I hate PTSD, I hate depression. I hate that I can feel good for awhile, hope beyond hope that it will continue and then slip into depression again so hard, so quickly.
It's more what I have done. The shame.......I was wrong, even though it's over and nobody even knows.....the shame.....it is so deep, so embedded. God can forgive me, even the person whom I betrayed, if they knew, forgave me, it will never change the fact that I did it. Oh geeze, why would I go against my most fundamental beliefs? How can I ever forgive myself? How can I live with myself? As hard as I work at overcoming.......that shame will never disappear and I will never deserve the love given me.
I will hold on tonight. I see my T tomorrow. I hate PTSD, I hate depression. I hate that I can feel good for awhile, hope beyond hope that it will continue and then slip into depression again so hard, so quickly.
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