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I am finding it hard to sit with the shame of not having had a life with a job, career, friends and family. At times I can be very difficult to be around. I just disappear or lash out.
I have avoided, dissociated, disappeared and had major depressive episodes throughout my life. I had CFS for a long time which I now realise was depression and somatisation. My PTSD wasn't disagnosed for a long time so I didn't realise that I didn't do anything that I couldn't do whilst hypervigilant. I rarely came out of hypervigilance.
So now I am in my late 40s and I have done very little with my life. I don't know what I am going to say to employers when I get out there looking for jobs. My psychiatrist said I could say I have been a homemaker.
I find it really hard to face the fact I haven't an actual life as I wasn't actually present, and I used to last out at people so I stopped being around people until I learnt not to do this - of course that didn't go well as I just avoided and avoided and avoided and I avoided my life away.
I was profoundly dissociated for a couple of years at a time as well. So I haven't followed though with most things. The only thing I have done is community building on a couple of online forums. I have had a few short term jobs, done a bit of activism and projects. But I never followed anything through.
At times I am going to Radical Acceptance and just going back to that and going back to that and going back to that.
But still I am finding it hard and I am ruminating more than a little bit about it. I have to go through this process I know to get to the other side so I can move on. Denial is not helpful. Lying is not helpful.
I am finding it a little bit hard. I have had no sense that you could begin a thing, do some work, work on it and actually finish something. I had no sense that things didn't go on for eternity and were unrelenting torments. It always seemed that everything was so totally overwhelming - that I couldn't possible do it. And that thinking robbed me of a life. I had no capacity within my body to sit with feelings. I didn't have the skills to have a life. I feel a little bit low about that today on and off. I have been practicing being honest for a couple of years now. It has been hard going and a very different discipline to do that. I am working on not comfort eating and a whole stack of other things. So today I am doing okay.
It is sitting with the reality of the past which is tricky. I don't have much to put on a resume - and I am not interested in magical thinking or that some things I have done have merit. I know that some things that I have done have merit - well probably I don't in some ways. But the thing is sitting with the honest truth.
I haven't stood on my own two feet. I haven't supported myself. I missed out on being an adult. I missed out on having jobs and routines.
I am guessing that if I actually could be with the shame, if I could feel it for a few minutes it would help, but I don't know that is just my guess.
I have avoided, dissociated, disappeared and had major depressive episodes throughout my life. I had CFS for a long time which I now realise was depression and somatisation. My PTSD wasn't disagnosed for a long time so I didn't realise that I didn't do anything that I couldn't do whilst hypervigilant. I rarely came out of hypervigilance.
So now I am in my late 40s and I have done very little with my life. I don't know what I am going to say to employers when I get out there looking for jobs. My psychiatrist said I could say I have been a homemaker.
I find it really hard to face the fact I haven't an actual life as I wasn't actually present, and I used to last out at people so I stopped being around people until I learnt not to do this - of course that didn't go well as I just avoided and avoided and avoided and I avoided my life away.
I was profoundly dissociated for a couple of years at a time as well. So I haven't followed though with most things. The only thing I have done is community building on a couple of online forums. I have had a few short term jobs, done a bit of activism and projects. But I never followed anything through.
At times I am going to Radical Acceptance and just going back to that and going back to that and going back to that.
But still I am finding it hard and I am ruminating more than a little bit about it. I have to go through this process I know to get to the other side so I can move on. Denial is not helpful. Lying is not helpful.
I am finding it a little bit hard. I have had no sense that you could begin a thing, do some work, work on it and actually finish something. I had no sense that things didn't go on for eternity and were unrelenting torments. It always seemed that everything was so totally overwhelming - that I couldn't possible do it. And that thinking robbed me of a life. I had no capacity within my body to sit with feelings. I didn't have the skills to have a life. I feel a little bit low about that today on and off. I have been practicing being honest for a couple of years now. It has been hard going and a very different discipline to do that. I am working on not comfort eating and a whole stack of other things. So today I am doing okay.
It is sitting with the reality of the past which is tricky. I don't have much to put on a resume - and I am not interested in magical thinking or that some things I have done have merit. I know that some things that I have done have merit - well probably I don't in some ways. But the thing is sitting with the honest truth.
I haven't stood on my own two feet. I haven't supported myself. I missed out on being an adult. I missed out on having jobs and routines.
I am guessing that if I actually could be with the shame, if I could feel it for a few minutes it would help, but I don't know that is just my guess.
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