Thank you @TwilightDream and @Buttercup , for your kind words. :notworthy::hug:
If I can use only MHExperience, I think, speaking for myself, I had a large degree of not believing there was much impact, and a medium degree of denial (it did not occur to me, fear I suppose was paramount) when I ghosted on good people, in my early and earlier past. It was a process (years) to realize it may have caused hurt, which then I felt very badly about.
I did not have to leave abusive people- because they're never really 'there'; no support, care, love, concern, 'care' for me.
It's funny, I was reminded today of a man I know, I can't seem to do anything wrong to him, in knowing him 2 years. Stepping back from it, like an observer, I think to myself 'I couldn't begin to explain to you ', for so many reasons (none of which are because of anything lacking in him, btw). As an 'observer' (my heart is not involved), I think, he is positive about it because he sees promise; I see pain.
To answer
That is ok. :hug:
Idk if it's the same with sufferers as supporters, but for me as a sufferer and to answer (your) question @B.J. , there is a form of isolation where I just have to get away, and another (usually triggered) that starts (and continues) a chain of thoughts which are very final for me. The only factors which change that are the other person's combination of reaching out to me, and their ability to communicate with understanding/ tolerance/ forgiveness, and/ or totally unexpected/ uncontrollable happenings/ info that change my perspective or remind me of things I forgot (my mind doesn't remember at those times). So I'm not sure what to say- it's come from the outside before I could begin to think differently within.
However, ptsd or not they say the path of true love is never smooth. But I do believe it's much to take on to even try with ptsd in the mix. In my parents case, I would say they were above-averagly crazy about each other, so they overcame much (with many times my mom saying she had cried her self to sleep, however). But you really need both people trying to deal with their own 'stuff'. (JMHO).
Hugs to all. :hug:
If I can use only MHExperience, I think, speaking for myself, I had a large degree of not believing there was much impact, and a medium degree of denial (it did not occur to me, fear I suppose was paramount) when I ghosted on good people, in my early and earlier past. It was a process (years) to realize it may have caused hurt, which then I felt very badly about.
I did not have to leave abusive people- because they're never really 'there'; no support, care, love, concern, 'care' for me.
It's funny, I was reminded today of a man I know, I can't seem to do anything wrong to him, in knowing him 2 years. Stepping back from it, like an observer, I think to myself 'I couldn't begin to explain to you ', for so many reasons (none of which are because of anything lacking in him, btw). As an 'observer' (my heart is not involved), I think, he is positive about it because he sees promise; I see pain.
To answer
But in my current situation, I'm really not sure if I would be willing to try again.
That is ok. :hug:
If I may ask, what is it that makes you willing with your partner?
Idk if it's the same with sufferers as supporters, but for me as a sufferer and to answer (your) question @B.J. , there is a form of isolation where I just have to get away, and another (usually triggered) that starts (and continues) a chain of thoughts which are very final for me. The only factors which change that are the other person's combination of reaching out to me, and their ability to communicate with understanding/ tolerance/ forgiveness, and/ or totally unexpected/ uncontrollable happenings/ info that change my perspective or remind me of things I forgot (my mind doesn't remember at those times). So I'm not sure what to say- it's come from the outside before I could begin to think differently within.
However, ptsd or not they say the path of true love is never smooth. But I do believe it's much to take on to even try with ptsd in the mix. In my parents case, I would say they were above-averagly crazy about each other, so they overcame much (with many times my mom saying she had cried her self to sleep, however). But you really need both people trying to deal with their own 'stuff'. (JMHO).
Hugs to all. :hug:
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