Bullying Survivor
New Here
Hi,
I'm a bit nervous about posting (having kept all of my shame around bullying locked deep down for my whole life), but here goes... (this is my first post)...
I am a woman in her late forties who has suffered off and on over the years with anxiety and insomnia that ranges from low-grade debilitating. Despite talk therapy, CBT, yoga, and massage, homeopathy, naturopathy (you get the idea), it has not really improved (unless you count disassociation, which "helped" for most of my life). Despite these issues, I managed some success in the "real world", until I developed Chronic Fatigue Syndrome 3 years ago.
The CFS was triggered by a 2 year bout of workplace bullying and a period of time where my mother and sister had stopped speaking to me for several months (conflict in my family is dealt with through shunning). I went into stress shut-down mode, stopped working altogether and fumbled along dealing with my CFS symptoms (mostly by disassociating: lots and lots of tv and mindless knitting).
About a month ago, and despite my best efforts to shove down my feelings, I became a weeping, insomniac mess with anxiety through the roof. Long-repressed memories of relentless childhood bullying (grade 2 to grade 10) and grief/frustration/anger at my alcoholic mother (who blamed me for being bullied and then ignored me for days or weeks), could no longer be pushed down. All came boiling up in a chaotic and uncontrollable eruption of tears, tears, tears. I felt helpless, hopeless, and filled with grief and then wham: I shut right down.
My question is, how do you deal with the disassociation? It feels like a wall of numbness around my head and body. I can feel myself slip up into the top half of my head and my body feels far, far away. Small pockets of grief burp up, then I slide back into numbness. I want the feelings! But I do not know to access them or even stay with them. The habit of disassociation is so familiar, so old, it feels impossible to shake its hold over me. Ideas? Thoughts? Does the disassociation ever decrease to the point where you can actually live in your own body?
I'm a bit nervous about posting (having kept all of my shame around bullying locked deep down for my whole life), but here goes... (this is my first post)...
I am a woman in her late forties who has suffered off and on over the years with anxiety and insomnia that ranges from low-grade debilitating. Despite talk therapy, CBT, yoga, and massage, homeopathy, naturopathy (you get the idea), it has not really improved (unless you count disassociation, which "helped" for most of my life). Despite these issues, I managed some success in the "real world", until I developed Chronic Fatigue Syndrome 3 years ago.
The CFS was triggered by a 2 year bout of workplace bullying and a period of time where my mother and sister had stopped speaking to me for several months (conflict in my family is dealt with through shunning). I went into stress shut-down mode, stopped working altogether and fumbled along dealing with my CFS symptoms (mostly by disassociating: lots and lots of tv and mindless knitting).
About a month ago, and despite my best efforts to shove down my feelings, I became a weeping, insomniac mess with anxiety through the roof. Long-repressed memories of relentless childhood bullying (grade 2 to grade 10) and grief/frustration/anger at my alcoholic mother (who blamed me for being bullied and then ignored me for days or weeks), could no longer be pushed down. All came boiling up in a chaotic and uncontrollable eruption of tears, tears, tears. I felt helpless, hopeless, and filled with grief and then wham: I shut right down.
My question is, how do you deal with the disassociation? It feels like a wall of numbness around my head and body. I can feel myself slip up into the top half of my head and my body feels far, far away. Small pockets of grief burp up, then I slide back into numbness. I want the feelings! But I do not know to access them or even stay with them. The habit of disassociation is so familiar, so old, it feels impossible to shake its hold over me. Ideas? Thoughts? Does the disassociation ever decrease to the point where you can actually live in your own body?