I posted in my trauma diary that I recently (less than two weeks ago), completely cut ties with my toxic and abusive family members. At first it felt sort of strange but freeing. Knowing I wouldn't have to hear from them and panic wondering what guilt tactics they were going to use this time to get me to do what they want me to. But after that I felt depressed. Not at losing them, but knowing I don't have a true family, I can't call up my dad to tell him this guy did me wrong, I can't ask my mom for advice, any normal things that normal people go to their parents for. Or other family members. After a weekend of going through that and accepting it because it's always been this way for me, and things aren't going to change, I started getting flashbacks. Constant flashbacks, or tiny things trigger me. Almost like because they were in my life my mind blocked those things out because it would make it harder to face them. Idk. But I was going through baby pictures, they belong to one aunt I cut ties with and I wanted to scan them so I can send them back asap. Some of the pictures made me cringe and trigger. Even by simply looking at the date, because I knew it was around the time my father raped me. Or before it when I was still innocent, but despite how happy my mom looked she told me herself that at that time she still didn't love me. Seeing pictures with my aunt who always spoiled me, but with things that she wanted me to have so I would be interested them. It's become more clear how I was like their toy, that they wanted to mold to each of their wants, either how they wanted to be growing up or how they wanted ME to be. But never once asking me what I wanted. Then when I did say I liked something, it didn't go along with their plans for me so I wan't allowed to. Like so many little, seemingly insignificant things just added up and up and up.
Last night I had a rough night. But tonight is even worse. My son is having behavior issues too, and I feel like my head is going to explode because there are so many things in it that I can't slow it down or make it stop. So I can't handle his behavior and so badly want to run away. Then tonight my mom tried calling. My phone just showed me that and asked if I wanted to change her calls to come through instead of going straight to vm. But I thought she'd left a message at first. I wondered what she could have said before realizing, my mother is very unstable emotionally. And she has bipolar, so it's impossible for me to know what end of it she's on to know how she'll act or respond to things. All of this went through my mind before I realized there was no vm from her. I assume she hung up after realizing my phone went straight to vm. I don't know for sure. But after realizing this I started feeling a little guilty thinking how her knowing that must have made her sad and depressed and feel all alone, and had me feeling like I'm a shitty daughter all over again. Ever since I was a child, even if she did something wrong, it was my fault, I made her, or because I did this thing wrong, she did that, or however she could twist it. So I thought how even with this, even though she's toxic and emotionally abusive, she'll tell people I stopped talking to her to punish her because I'm angry at her for some unknown thing she's done. Again, somehow she'll turn it on me. So will my aunt, because my aunt can do no wrong in her mind.
Anyways, coming here because I'm at my wits end, and I don't know what to do. Other then slip into dissociation. How do other people cope? The flashbacks are flooding me and so many I'm not sure how to work through them because even thinking where to start overwhelms me. Luckily I see my therapist on Friday, and will ask her help then. But for now, is there any advice?
Thank you.
Last night I had a rough night. But tonight is even worse. My son is having behavior issues too, and I feel like my head is going to explode because there are so many things in it that I can't slow it down or make it stop. So I can't handle his behavior and so badly want to run away. Then tonight my mom tried calling. My phone just showed me that and asked if I wanted to change her calls to come through instead of going straight to vm. But I thought she'd left a message at first. I wondered what she could have said before realizing, my mother is very unstable emotionally. And she has bipolar, so it's impossible for me to know what end of it she's on to know how she'll act or respond to things. All of this went through my mind before I realized there was no vm from her. I assume she hung up after realizing my phone went straight to vm. I don't know for sure. But after realizing this I started feeling a little guilty thinking how her knowing that must have made her sad and depressed and feel all alone, and had me feeling like I'm a shitty daughter all over again. Ever since I was a child, even if she did something wrong, it was my fault, I made her, or because I did this thing wrong, she did that, or however she could twist it. So I thought how even with this, even though she's toxic and emotionally abusive, she'll tell people I stopped talking to her to punish her because I'm angry at her for some unknown thing she's done. Again, somehow she'll turn it on me. So will my aunt, because my aunt can do no wrong in her mind.
Anyways, coming here because I'm at my wits end, and I don't know what to do. Other then slip into dissociation. How do other people cope? The flashbacks are flooding me and so many I'm not sure how to work through them because even thinking where to start overwhelms me. Luckily I see my therapist on Friday, and will ask her help then. But for now, is there any advice?
Thank you.