I have a very hard time talking about anything beyond superficial stuff with my significant other/fiancee.
I will talk about TV shows, or food, or what her family is doing, or music, or theatre. I can even talk about non-superficial stuff like politics or religion. But I simply can't talk about:
- my day
- what's bothering me
- work (which is going incredibly poorly right now)
- what I am thinking
- what's going on with therapy
She knows my history of physical abuse from when I was a child. I remember the first time it came up ... beyond just simply saying, "I was a victim of child abuse". We were lying in bed, holding each other and I put her hand just above my hip, where she felt a scar. She asked what it was and I told her, "that's where my father stabbed me once when I was a kid." She recoiled in horror. I said the first thing that popped into my head - "Please don't hold that against me." She just held me and cried. And it's that reaction which makes me (in part) not want to talk about anything. Why would I want to share bad shit from my day? How horrible I feel most of the time? What a failure I feel like?
Do I want to? Ummmm ... not really. But my therapist says I need to in order to begin addressing my PTSD. And in order to address a myriad of other things I'm dealing with - depression, inability to focus at work, suicidal ideation, anger issues, food addictions.
How do I even begin to open up without feeling totally drained. Without starting to sweat and have heart palpitations? How do I say, "Honey, you know what? I didn't get shit done today because I sat on the computer playing games all day because I feel completely frozen, even though I've been going to therapy for a year"? How do I say, "If they knew at work how much I haven't gotten done, they'd probably let me go"? Hell, how do I even say, "Boo"?
Anything anyone can offer would be greatly appreciated.
I will talk about TV shows, or food, or what her family is doing, or music, or theatre. I can even talk about non-superficial stuff like politics or religion. But I simply can't talk about:
- my day
- what's bothering me
- work (which is going incredibly poorly right now)
- what I am thinking
- what's going on with therapy
She knows my history of physical abuse from when I was a child. I remember the first time it came up ... beyond just simply saying, "I was a victim of child abuse". We were lying in bed, holding each other and I put her hand just above my hip, where she felt a scar. She asked what it was and I told her, "that's where my father stabbed me once when I was a kid." She recoiled in horror. I said the first thing that popped into my head - "Please don't hold that against me." She just held me and cried. And it's that reaction which makes me (in part) not want to talk about anything. Why would I want to share bad shit from my day? How horrible I feel most of the time? What a failure I feel like?
Do I want to? Ummmm ... not really. But my therapist says I need to in order to begin addressing my PTSD. And in order to address a myriad of other things I'm dealing with - depression, inability to focus at work, suicidal ideation, anger issues, food addictions.
How do I even begin to open up without feeling totally drained. Without starting to sweat and have heart palpitations? How do I say, "Honey, you know what? I didn't get shit done today because I sat on the computer playing games all day because I feel completely frozen, even though I've been going to therapy for a year"? How do I say, "If they knew at work how much I haven't gotten done, they'd probably let me go"? Hell, how do I even say, "Boo"?
Anything anyone can offer would be greatly appreciated.