Sammyiam
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As I am sitting here so many things are going through my mind, I have just got home from therapy and I am thinking how much more energy have I got for all of this. I am getting very tired of it all, the emotions, the feelings, the guilt, the shame, the secrets, the lies, the tears, the self harm, the hurt, the disassociation, and so much more, the memory loss, I could sit here for ever writing.
I went to therapy today and sat there while I got asked questions for an assessment they are doing for funding, she is super nice, friendly and caring. I disassociate badly every time I go and see her, and now a little four year old is starting to appear that I have no idea about, she says she is very scared and won't speak. The youngest I remember is 7 ish, my dad's close friend and neighbour until 14 ish. It's like an invite or a sign on your head saying yep over here. I'm not going to say anything.
I can not handle the disassociation, the emotions, the being scared most of the time. I am a mother of grown up children and a grandmother. I have brought my children up and they are very independent and have their own lives now. I have spent my life running from myself and most people around me.
My world is getting smaller and smaller I don't go anywhere unless I have to. I never go to social events, I never have drunk or smoked as I have been to scared as my abuser when I was little was an alcoholic and I vomit at the smell of it. I haven't even tasted tea or coffee because of having to make it for him as a child. I see him once or twice a week as he lives 15 mins from my house on a main road that I have to drive on to go anywhere.
I am even struggling to remember what I have written in the first couple of paragraphs here if I have a quiz I wouldn't remember more than a couple of words. I have been silent and become a work alcoholic for the past 40 years starting around ten years old I worked four days a week just to get away from it all. I thought if I carn't think and have no time, it would all go away. It hasn't.
If you came for a day you would think I have everything, nice house car, own business etc, so many people say wow it's awesome I wish I was you. I just stand there and think ... I would give everything up in a minute to just have peace in my mind. My mind never stops it is never silent. The voices in my head never stop, I have to become someone else every night before bed to even try and see if I can get some sleep. I've had nightmares since I can remember, arms and legs getting chopped off, being raped every night, shot, stabbed, tied up tortured and left to die.
I get so scared to go to sleep often I sit up in the dark until I just carn't stay awake any longer.
I see a psychiatrist every three months for meds and a clinical psychologist once a week, my birth family have no idea about my past. Only some close friends and my husband. I was married for eight years even before I told him. My children have just been told. I had trauma again in my late 20's I got told today I was 27 when that happened by my psychologist, she has had my files sent to her. As in childhood I was so scared I just froze unable to speak or move. I stayed silent for another 15 Odd years, until one of my children went through their own major trauma, and our lives just stopped that day.
It caused my past to come rushing at me like a floodgate had broken, and I was drowning in ten feet of water unable to touch the bottom. For the next few years I have been unable to stop that feeling, I'm feel like I'm just slowly dying.
I can type this out like I'm numb, but speaking I just disassociated and turn into a little child which I hate. I just seem to be losing all my strength and willingness to keep doing this. It's like I'm so tired of the running and being scared, scared of everything, saying the wrong thing, doing the wrong thing, hurting someone's feelings, being told off. Pretty much anything.
I would love to have a mother and farther who I could turn to, but my dad has died and my mother isn't an option, she has never hugged me or told me she loves me which my seem little, but I have longed for that feeling for over 40 years. The touch, the smell and the warmth that you see form others when you are in town watching family's walking down the street. I have sat in my car just watching with tears rolling down my face longing for that touch.
A while ago I was so scared of even thinking about not being here, but as the weeks go on I just seem to be getting more and more numb about it all, I just want everything to stop in my head, the pain to stop, the shame, the guilt, the emotions, the numbness, the forgetfulness, the feeling of worthlessness, shame guilt, that I am such a useless person, feeling dirty, the secrets that I have to keep up to keep all the lies from coming out, I just don't seem to be scared anymore of it all stopping, being silent, just ending. Game over, and I lost. It just doesn't seem that scary to me anymore.
I went to therapy today and sat there while I got asked questions for an assessment they are doing for funding, she is super nice, friendly and caring. I disassociate badly every time I go and see her, and now a little four year old is starting to appear that I have no idea about, she says she is very scared and won't speak. The youngest I remember is 7 ish, my dad's close friend and neighbour until 14 ish. It's like an invite or a sign on your head saying yep over here. I'm not going to say anything.
I can not handle the disassociation, the emotions, the being scared most of the time. I am a mother of grown up children and a grandmother. I have brought my children up and they are very independent and have their own lives now. I have spent my life running from myself and most people around me.
My world is getting smaller and smaller I don't go anywhere unless I have to. I never go to social events, I never have drunk or smoked as I have been to scared as my abuser when I was little was an alcoholic and I vomit at the smell of it. I haven't even tasted tea or coffee because of having to make it for him as a child. I see him once or twice a week as he lives 15 mins from my house on a main road that I have to drive on to go anywhere.
I am even struggling to remember what I have written in the first couple of paragraphs here if I have a quiz I wouldn't remember more than a couple of words. I have been silent and become a work alcoholic for the past 40 years starting around ten years old I worked four days a week just to get away from it all. I thought if I carn't think and have no time, it would all go away. It hasn't.
If you came for a day you would think I have everything, nice house car, own business etc, so many people say wow it's awesome I wish I was you. I just stand there and think ... I would give everything up in a minute to just have peace in my mind. My mind never stops it is never silent. The voices in my head never stop, I have to become someone else every night before bed to even try and see if I can get some sleep. I've had nightmares since I can remember, arms and legs getting chopped off, being raped every night, shot, stabbed, tied up tortured and left to die.
I get so scared to go to sleep often I sit up in the dark until I just carn't stay awake any longer.
I see a psychiatrist every three months for meds and a clinical psychologist once a week, my birth family have no idea about my past. Only some close friends and my husband. I was married for eight years even before I told him. My children have just been told. I had trauma again in my late 20's I got told today I was 27 when that happened by my psychologist, she has had my files sent to her. As in childhood I was so scared I just froze unable to speak or move. I stayed silent for another 15 Odd years, until one of my children went through their own major trauma, and our lives just stopped that day.
It caused my past to come rushing at me like a floodgate had broken, and I was drowning in ten feet of water unable to touch the bottom. For the next few years I have been unable to stop that feeling, I'm feel like I'm just slowly dying.
I can type this out like I'm numb, but speaking I just disassociated and turn into a little child which I hate. I just seem to be losing all my strength and willingness to keep doing this. It's like I'm so tired of the running and being scared, scared of everything, saying the wrong thing, doing the wrong thing, hurting someone's feelings, being told off. Pretty much anything.
I would love to have a mother and farther who I could turn to, but my dad has died and my mother isn't an option, she has never hugged me or told me she loves me which my seem little, but I have longed for that feeling for over 40 years. The touch, the smell and the warmth that you see form others when you are in town watching family's walking down the street. I have sat in my car just watching with tears rolling down my face longing for that touch.
A while ago I was so scared of even thinking about not being here, but as the weeks go on I just seem to be getting more and more numb about it all, I just want everything to stop in my head, the pain to stop, the shame, the guilt, the emotions, the numbness, the forgetfulness, the feeling of worthlessness, shame guilt, that I am such a useless person, feeling dirty, the secrets that I have to keep up to keep all the lies from coming out, I just don't seem to be scared anymore of it all stopping, being silent, just ending. Game over, and I lost. It just doesn't seem that scary to me anymore.
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