My head is a mess.
Last night was rough- in my nightmares/dreams I remembered more of my past that I had tucked away and forgotten.
I've been lost in flashbacks and dissociation all day. I'm feeling super sensitive, and at the same time a bubbling rage.
I just wish it would all go away! I'm sick of struggling so much, every single day. I'm sick of how my cPTSD impacts my relationships- the people I love. I'm sick of so few people being able to cope with what I've experienced, and how it affects my life. I'm sick of not getting the quality sleep I need.
Regardless, I'm grateful that I feel safe enough to feel all this hurt. I'm grateful that I am the kind of person to challenge the nightmare I grew up in, and not pass on the crap to future generations.
Will I ever see the rewards for my efforts? Will I ever be able to have a healthy relationship- with a man? Will I ever have a family of my own to replace the people I once called family?
I'm feeling so much doubt and confusion right now... And anger: F*CK THE ASSHOLES WHO MOLESTED AND RAPED ME!!! F*CK THE ASSWIPES WHO EXPLOITED ME AND TURNED A BLIND EYE TO THE HORRENDOUS ABUSE I WAS FORCED TO ENDURE FOR SO LONG!!!! ...wasn't all the abuse enough? Why do I have to suffer so much now?
For the first time, I'm living in a place I actually feel safe. I've found a friend who has had a very similar upbringing- I can talk about anything with her... Instead of just enjoying it, I find myself feeling so fearful of when it will end- will she betray me? or leave me? Like so many so called friends have done in the past... I guess only time will tell- if I can manage to keep my heart open and not shut down and possibly sabotage things.
I'd appreciate any thoughts or insight anyone is willing to offer.
Last night was rough- in my nightmares/dreams I remembered more of my past that I had tucked away and forgotten.
I've been lost in flashbacks and dissociation all day. I'm feeling super sensitive, and at the same time a bubbling rage.
I just wish it would all go away! I'm sick of struggling so much, every single day. I'm sick of how my cPTSD impacts my relationships- the people I love. I'm sick of so few people being able to cope with what I've experienced, and how it affects my life. I'm sick of not getting the quality sleep I need.
Regardless, I'm grateful that I feel safe enough to feel all this hurt. I'm grateful that I am the kind of person to challenge the nightmare I grew up in, and not pass on the crap to future generations.
Will I ever see the rewards for my efforts? Will I ever be able to have a healthy relationship- with a man? Will I ever have a family of my own to replace the people I once called family?
I'm feeling so much doubt and confusion right now... And anger: F*CK THE ASSHOLES WHO MOLESTED AND RAPED ME!!! F*CK THE ASSWIPES WHO EXPLOITED ME AND TURNED A BLIND EYE TO THE HORRENDOUS ABUSE I WAS FORCED TO ENDURE FOR SO LONG!!!! ...wasn't all the abuse enough? Why do I have to suffer so much now?
For the first time, I'm living in a place I actually feel safe. I've found a friend who has had a very similar upbringing- I can talk about anything with her... Instead of just enjoying it, I find myself feeling so fearful of when it will end- will she betray me? or leave me? Like so many so called friends have done in the past... I guess only time will tell- if I can manage to keep my heart open and not shut down and possibly sabotage things.
I'd appreciate any thoughts or insight anyone is willing to offer.