It means you're normal, in a way
Well, that would be a first!
Here I am sending bright hopes to you, that you will make it.
Love it! Thank you for your kind words. I needed them.
I don't want this to be me. I don't want these "issues" to define me, or even to be part of me, and I haven't yet worked out how to let them be part of me without allowing them to define me.
I think part of my struggle is how to accept it without feeling defined by it, or doomed by it.
Pick the issues that you feel are the most limiting in your life and look at them as challenges or areas for improvement. It really is a journey that is made one step at a time.
Interesting... when I first read this I felt it's impossible to pick any out because they're all so inter-related. This is an aspect that feels overwhelming. I can't work on anxiety without working on trauma, and I can't work on depression without working on anxiety, and... Although I admit that I wanted to reject what you said, I can see that you're right and that I need to be more able to keep things contained. Hmmm, thinking.... thank you.
In other words seeing something new doesn't mean I have just become more broken and is rather an opportunity to heal another aspect of my functioning.
That is helpful, thank you. I have been feeling really broken, both that my ability to function seems severely damaged and also feeling broken in the present, having to face it.
For most of us, when we first begin this journey of healing, we have not accepted what was reality in our past. It is scary to face the real world and things that happened to us yet not to everyone else.
Yes, reality is a very difficult struggle for me at the moment. I'm realising how much I've been living my whole life in a fog, and that realisation itself is quite shocking to me. Then I want to go back to the fog to avoid having to think about it :confused: but I no longer can, anyway.
Thank you all so much. I've been reading your replies and have been comforted by them, but was unable to respond before.
Unbelievably, after I posted this I was shamed by the little boy next door who was watching me compulsively checking the front door lock when I was leaving the house (I have obsessive compulsive disorder) and felt inspired to mock me for it. I know he's just a kid, but still... I felt shaken and humiliated by it, but in fact I did some really good self-soothing afterwards and that's not something I could have managed as little as six months ago. So, in an unexpected way, it felt like progress.
I'm really trying acceptance of this and everything else, too. It's hard but I'm trying to remind myself that it's like this at the moment for a reason, and it won't always be. What people have said here has helped me a lot. I appreciate it.