I have never felt saftey. There is no safe retreat in my mind I can go to. I live with strong flashbacks that just jump me. It is as if I'm retraumatizing or torturing myself. I've done the survivor guilt work for all those many occasions when I lived and other children didn't. I've defused as many triggers as I can identify. ......and so I endure day by ceaseless day. Maybe, it looks better on the outside.
I haven't had a safe place for almost all my life, because I actually have never been safe.
Until 2008, when while working I met a wonderful person who protected me in a dangerous situation and the location was incredibly beautiful...
So that time I was safe and the nature of the place was giving me energy.
In this same moment I am not safe, but the experiences I've made in the last 2 years are helping me.
You have to keep living and you will find it...
I can't imagine the pain and all the emotions you are passing through...
I can only tell you what I tell myself when I really can't hang on anything and have nothing and nobody giving me hope..
I look at the blue sky.. simply... I think that is the same blu sky all over the world, the same, upon every person, every abused and tortured child, every lucky person, every poor, every drug addicted... ... and for a moment I feel grateful for what
I am.
I also think about birds... and think "I would like to be a bird and only be worried about finding food and fly..".
Then I remember that birds have predators and they have their problems too, but above all I remeber that, for budhists, human life is so special, like if you take some sand in your hand and you let it fall down on a pin: all the grains are the lives your soul is living in his rebirth cycle and the grains that remain on the pin are the human lives you are having.
It means that human life is a very special event, if you look at it in a wider sight.
Keep strong!!!