Ecdysis
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So, after a childhood of trauma, neglect and self-reliance, I continued to cope with hyper-self-reliance as an adult.
I did trauma therapy but always accepted only tiny amounts of support or help... just enough to help keep my head above water.
At age 40, I got re-traumatised and the hyper-self-reliance I'd be using to keep surviving... well, the wheels fell of the bus and that really stopped working at all...
I've had to seek a ton of help and support, because I just stopped coping at all...
Now, nearing 50, I've got a huge amount of support and help... So much so, that I get embarrassed and feel shame about getting so much support. It's such a huge contrast to what I learned growing up.
I'm trying to view it as this: All the support, help, care, protection that I should've gotten 50, 40 and 30 years ago... That I'm getting it now, with this huge time lag.
Seeing it that way helps me be able to accept the help a little bit better... It makes it feel a little bit less shameful, too.
Some of it is such basic stuff... Help with housing, cooking, cleaning, finances, healthcare, paperwork...
I do struggle to accept the help tho... To let it in, to allow it to affect me emotionally and to be healing...
I did trauma therapy but always accepted only tiny amounts of support or help... just enough to help keep my head above water.
At age 40, I got re-traumatised and the hyper-self-reliance I'd be using to keep surviving... well, the wheels fell of the bus and that really stopped working at all...
I've had to seek a ton of help and support, because I just stopped coping at all...
Now, nearing 50, I've got a huge amount of support and help... So much so, that I get embarrassed and feel shame about getting so much support. It's such a huge contrast to what I learned growing up.
I'm trying to view it as this: All the support, help, care, protection that I should've gotten 50, 40 and 30 years ago... That I'm getting it now, with this huge time lag.
Seeing it that way helps me be able to accept the help a little bit better... It makes it feel a little bit less shameful, too.
Some of it is such basic stuff... Help with housing, cooking, cleaning, finances, healthcare, paperwork...
I do struggle to accept the help tho... To let it in, to allow it to affect me emotionally and to be healing...