I just found this forum this morning... I was looking for a local support group and this came up in the search... I thought this might work better for me anyway. I'm not the best at communicating about this area in my life so I apologize now for not being more eloquent.
My parents really shouldn't have ever had a child, but they did and I'm the result. They were always very neglectful and abusive. We lived in places where I could see light through the walls and never knew what my next meal might be. We were homeless on many occasions. When I was 14 my mother "went to the laundromat" and was only God knows where for several months. She was escaping the abuse of my father, but left me in the wake. I was then his main target. By 15 I was on my own. I always considered myself a survivor. I later had a son and got married to a very controlling man, but after my step-daughter passed away (cancer) he threw my son and I out. I started over again, no biggie right? Well through all of this I just repressed my feelings. My mother always told me to suffer in silence that no one wanted to hear it. I guess I took it to heart too much.
I've actually met a really great guy that I've been with for almost 3 years now. Now is where it gets complicated (for me anyway). I started having waves of emotion that didn't make sense to me, then flashbacks, and nightmares. I think it's just time to deal with my past before it consumes my future too. I almost feel paralyzed by the anxiety. I don't feel or look like myself. I don't even act like myself anymore. I'm very distant to most. I don't know where to go from here or how I got here, but this is my first baby step... I always thought I was so strong, but now I feel so weak...
My parents really shouldn't have ever had a child, but they did and I'm the result. They were always very neglectful and abusive. We lived in places where I could see light through the walls and never knew what my next meal might be. We were homeless on many occasions. When I was 14 my mother "went to the laundromat" and was only God knows where for several months. She was escaping the abuse of my father, but left me in the wake. I was then his main target. By 15 I was on my own. I always considered myself a survivor. I later had a son and got married to a very controlling man, but after my step-daughter passed away (cancer) he threw my son and I out. I started over again, no biggie right? Well through all of this I just repressed my feelings. My mother always told me to suffer in silence that no one wanted to hear it. I guess I took it to heart too much.
I've actually met a really great guy that I've been with for almost 3 years now. Now is where it gets complicated (for me anyway). I started having waves of emotion that didn't make sense to me, then flashbacks, and nightmares. I think it's just time to deal with my past before it consumes my future too. I almost feel paralyzed by the anxiety. I don't feel or look like myself. I don't even act like myself anymore. I'm very distant to most. I don't know where to go from here or how I got here, but this is my first baby step... I always thought I was so strong, but now I feel so weak...