KwanYingirl
Diamond Member
My daughter is now 30 years old and had a peaceful childhood, lots of friends and activities, a good college and is now in the medical field, living in Boston with her awesome boyfriend and a new puppy. I love her more than words can say. We have had tension since my chemical injury in 1999 due to my CPTSD.
My therapist back then advised me not to turn her into my caretaker, so I've never had a real conversation with her about my symptoms, what even my life history is. I've tried to be there when she needs me. She does ask for help and I can always rally to help her.
However, my memory has decayed and in some ways I'm functioning better than ever, but she let me have it this morning that it's my fault we don't see each other because I blow her off if there's thunderstorms or snow predicted or my dog is sick or I have to work. I have been working 7 days a week to save money for my oil this winter.
We are going to talk on the phone tonight and I had therapy an hour ago. My trauma therapist said she is now old enough to hear my story. Yes I am sleeping better which gives me more energy to work. Yes I am taking my meds as prescribed. But I have extreme anticipatory anxiety. I feel safe in Maine. I feel safe in Boston-I lived there for a long time. It's the superhighway connecting the two that terrifies me.
In therapy, which I just asked to do two days a week, he will help me develop strategies to feel safe in the car. I will stop overworking to free time to visit her (she's the one that has been doing all the driving here).
My question to moms out there is how much do we tell our daughters about our sexual abuse? I also have a list that includes being strangled, drugged and kidnapped, several attacks, and the chemical injury that was due to my boss not spending money to make us safe. My daughter only knows about my chemical injury. She has seen scars on my wrists from cutting when she was in high school. She knows I have anxiety.
My therapist asked me what I want-I want to see more of my daughter. How is that going to happen-I have to drive to Boston. How are you going to feel safe driving to Boston-I don't know.
Do you have this dynamic with your adult daughter? How much should I tell her? Should I explain dissociation to her? And anticipatory anxiety?
One more thing- when I lost my career due to the chemicals I also lost most of my friends. My mother went behind my back and tried to get custody of my daughter as she felt that I was not a good mother. She was sixteen when she got this secret letter. Do you think she subconsciously thinks I'm not a good mother?
My therapist back then advised me not to turn her into my caretaker, so I've never had a real conversation with her about my symptoms, what even my life history is. I've tried to be there when she needs me. She does ask for help and I can always rally to help her.
However, my memory has decayed and in some ways I'm functioning better than ever, but she let me have it this morning that it's my fault we don't see each other because I blow her off if there's thunderstorms or snow predicted or my dog is sick or I have to work. I have been working 7 days a week to save money for my oil this winter.
We are going to talk on the phone tonight and I had therapy an hour ago. My trauma therapist said she is now old enough to hear my story. Yes I am sleeping better which gives me more energy to work. Yes I am taking my meds as prescribed. But I have extreme anticipatory anxiety. I feel safe in Maine. I feel safe in Boston-I lived there for a long time. It's the superhighway connecting the two that terrifies me.
In therapy, which I just asked to do two days a week, he will help me develop strategies to feel safe in the car. I will stop overworking to free time to visit her (she's the one that has been doing all the driving here).
My question to moms out there is how much do we tell our daughters about our sexual abuse? I also have a list that includes being strangled, drugged and kidnapped, several attacks, and the chemical injury that was due to my boss not spending money to make us safe. My daughter only knows about my chemical injury. She has seen scars on my wrists from cutting when she was in high school. She knows I have anxiety.
My therapist asked me what I want-I want to see more of my daughter. How is that going to happen-I have to drive to Boston. How are you going to feel safe driving to Boston-I don't know.
Do you have this dynamic with your adult daughter? How much should I tell her? Should I explain dissociation to her? And anticipatory anxiety?
One more thing- when I lost my career due to the chemicals I also lost most of my friends. My mother went behind my back and tried to get custody of my daughter as she felt that I was not a good mother. She was sixteen when she got this secret letter. Do you think she subconsciously thinks I'm not a good mother?