After last week, I knew this would happen, but it's still overwhelming me. I've been fighting against repressed memories but one has been exploding out of me in so many ways anyway, especially in a terrible flashback last week. It was like an earthquake and the aftershocks kept coming and then the whole landscape changed today. I'm feeling so shattered and vulnerable right now. I keep pulling myself together and I can manage for an hour or so, then I collapse again into being a 3 year old child being attacked and then I just kind of dissociate. It's been like this all day. It's horrible. I can't seem to get the child to stay in the safe place my therapist helped me imagine for her.
There's nobody I can call except some therapist who is covering while mine is on vacation and that scares me too much. I am supposed to go and have dinner with my neighbors soon. I don't know if this is good or not. I don't know if I can be my functional adult self. I'm trying. I wish I had closer friends. I wish I didn't feel so alone and vulnerable right now. I wish I had somebody to take care of me.
Part of me says don't post this because it sounds so pathetic, but part of me desperately needs some kindness and comfort too so I'm going to post it anyway.
There's nobody I can call except some therapist who is covering while mine is on vacation and that scares me too much. I am supposed to go and have dinner with my neighbors soon. I don't know if this is good or not. I don't know if I can be my functional adult self. I'm trying. I wish I had closer friends. I wish I didn't feel so alone and vulnerable right now. I wish I had somebody to take care of me.
Part of me says don't post this because it sounds so pathetic, but part of me desperately needs some kindness and comfort too so I'm going to post it anyway.