Hey... HELP! I made a mistake in a moment of weakness & sadness and told a friend briefly about me being molested and raped as a child. {For you all - it happened several times when I was 5 (it probably began when I was 4 but my memory is certain at 5)... till I was 10.}
Now in her kind and well meaning way I get comments from her like, "If you change the spelling of your name legally you will be a new person and maybe you can move on" or "I think something may have happened to me when I was two, but it could have been my active imagination- we just can't let that get us" or "How are you doing? (Me: I'm doing great!) Are you? (Me: Just working on some things) Well good, you just need to get over it and move on!"
Keep in mind, I have kept this buried like a bad dream that never goes away my whole life. I took the blame and I never told anyone until a couple of months ago - when I told a therapist. Last summer I knew if I didn't talk to someone soon... my desire to die would become much more than a desire.
So facing it, feeling it, living with the reality instead of a weird and bad dream... learning about triggers, hyper vigilance, ptsd and realizing all of my quirks, bad habits and character flaws are rooted in the abuse is all so new and often painful to me. I'm sure she hates knowing I hurt and wants me to feel better ...
How do I tell this well meaning lady to stop? She's causing me more harm than good.
Now in her kind and well meaning way I get comments from her like, "If you change the spelling of your name legally you will be a new person and maybe you can move on" or "I think something may have happened to me when I was two, but it could have been my active imagination- we just can't let that get us" or "How are you doing? (Me: I'm doing great!) Are you? (Me: Just working on some things) Well good, you just need to get over it and move on!"
Keep in mind, I have kept this buried like a bad dream that never goes away my whole life. I took the blame and I never told anyone until a couple of months ago - when I told a therapist. Last summer I knew if I didn't talk to someone soon... my desire to die would become much more than a desire.
So facing it, feeling it, living with the reality instead of a weird and bad dream... learning about triggers, hyper vigilance, ptsd and realizing all of my quirks, bad habits and character flaws are rooted in the abuse is all so new and often painful to me. I'm sure she hates knowing I hurt and wants me to feel better ...
How do I tell this well meaning lady to stop? She's causing me more harm than good.