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Pietro - oh how much I relate to that psychosomatic stuff - its quite 'cool' how our minds work aye. I used to get really awful terrible, PAIN all over my body - one minute I'd be feeling so completely overwhelmed and depressed mentally - and it would get to feel unbearable - and then WAHM - suddenly and straight away, the mental pain would be replaced with terrible physical pain, that shifted all around my body. One minute it would be in my leg; then in my arm. I wouldn't be able to walk - and then when the pain was so unbearable I'd just about want top throw myself through a window to stop it - it would disappear and the mental agony would come back. It didn't scare me at the time, i know what it was and why - and I thought ' wow, see how clever my mind is - its always trying to protect me ;)
I emailed my T as I was typing the email I realized that actually, one of the dissociation experiences I had a day or so ago was a MEMORY and a FLASHBACK. It was a huge insight to make, because I didn't realize it was a memory, not a 'I think this might have happened' - I remember as a child, feeling very panicked and unsafe, and overwhelmed and 'in shock' - I couldn't walk properly and I struggled to not fall asleep. I know it wasn't just that I was so tired and needed to go to bed. I also know i hadn't been drugged - because the feeling of panic, fear, and my arms going all numb and tingly - like they do now sometimes when I am feeling severely anxious and a bit dissociated.
I am actually feeling SO relieved I know this has happened before. And I think its very positive and huge progress - but the flashback I had was one that was NOT from what happened in my bedroom when I was a child. since July lat year, every single flashback has been from the one incident in my bedroom - where I felt so traumatized I put mysql fin to my bedroom cupboard and tried to'die' by closing my eyes and trying to fly away to heaven. That one incident (and I can't even recall what happened to leave me that distressed, the flashbacks were all form immediately after it) has replayed over and over and over - mini flashbacks of me in that room, and felt by me and seeing myself from every possible angle and vantage point, over and over again. I thought i'd never get OUT of that damn room. I felt a part of my soul died there that day - part of me is still in that room.
And finally, new memory and flashback. Huh - never thought i'd be 'happy' to have a flashback and new memory, but I am - because I felt so STUCK in the other ones, and no matter how much I talked about it and felt it, I couldn't stop those memories from coming back.