I am interested in your experiences of sharing with others. How have people responded to you when you share your traumatic or post-traumatic experiences?
When I have tried to share with others, there has been times of uncomfortable silence followed by a change of subject. It's as if thinking about their own or their loved one's mortality is too much. This has even been the case with people I work with and who share the same experiences.
Last night I went to a 12-step meeting. I did this in spite of the weather to get out of myself, the pain, and to alleviate the loneliness. It has been suggested to me to journal and "share my feelings" to deal with the intense emotions. I felt comfortable enough with the two people there last night to try and practice sharing my feelings. I thought I made myself pretty clear as to how I was feeling, why, and how I used to use alcohol to deal with such intense emotions. It brought me to the brink of tears. I don't expect people to be able to relate to my death experiences at work. But you'd think they would be able to relate to feelings of helpless, fear, and sadness? Nope. It was such a joke to hear them try and relate to my work experience. In disbelief and frustration, I stopped listening. They continued to talk to each other while leaving me out of the conversation. I wasn't angry, just in disbelief. I can forgive their humaness and understand how feelings such as these are difficult to talk about. It did re-affirm to me that I should stick to sharing this stuff here, with a few friends, and my therapist. It also showed me how willing I am to take care of myself and deal with the pain.
When I have tried to share with others, there has been times of uncomfortable silence followed by a change of subject. It's as if thinking about their own or their loved one's mortality is too much. This has even been the case with people I work with and who share the same experiences.
Last night I went to a 12-step meeting. I did this in spite of the weather to get out of myself, the pain, and to alleviate the loneliness. It has been suggested to me to journal and "share my feelings" to deal with the intense emotions. I felt comfortable enough with the two people there last night to try and practice sharing my feelings. I thought I made myself pretty clear as to how I was feeling, why, and how I used to use alcohol to deal with such intense emotions. It brought me to the brink of tears. I don't expect people to be able to relate to my death experiences at work. But you'd think they would be able to relate to feelings of helpless, fear, and sadness? Nope. It was such a joke to hear them try and relate to my work experience. In disbelief and frustration, I stopped listening. They continued to talk to each other while leaving me out of the conversation. I wasn't angry, just in disbelief. I can forgive their humaness and understand how feelings such as these are difficult to talk about. It did re-affirm to me that I should stick to sharing this stuff here, with a few friends, and my therapist. It also showed me how willing I am to take care of myself and deal with the pain.