healingangel90
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I've been thinking about telling my dad about the sexual abuse I faced as a child a lot. To the point where I dream about it several times a week. Yesterday, I got into an argument with my parents (as in I was getting yelled at by them) about how I wanted to pursue a career in psychology instead of medicine and maybe take a year off before going to grad school. This really doesn't sit well with them, but I know that this is where I belong. Also, a year off might be a good idea to gather myself and be a little more emotionally stable before taking on a stressful workload. I couldn't tell them any of this because they didn't know I had any type of problem to begin with. I ended up hinting that there was a reason they didn't know about that was keeping me from going straight onto grad school/applying to medical school.
Later, my dad pretty much forced it out of me. I know I had been thinking about it for a few weeks now, but I definitely was not ready. I wasn't ready to talk or for him to see me differently. All I was really able to tell him is that my grandfather 'hurt' me. I'm not sure if he knows how he hurt me, but I think he may have gotten the idea? I could be wrong though. I feel like maybe he thinks I was physically hurt. And after this whole conversation and me crying for a while, he just acted like nothing ever happened.
I wanted to tell my dad all of this so that he could finally know about how much of an impact the abuse had on me. I didn't tell him any of that. I didn't tell him that I'm in therapy or that I have PTSD. I just want to be alone now and I'm back to isolating from everyone.
All day today, I've been so stressed from last night - I couldn't even find my way home from school, which I've been doing for 4 years now. I've been having mini panic attacks all day and just really stressed out in general. I just don't understand what's happening to me and I don't know what to do about this situation anymore. Sorry this is such a long rant. Just really really confused and mad at myself for hinting there was a problem in the first place.
Later, my dad pretty much forced it out of me. I know I had been thinking about it for a few weeks now, but I definitely was not ready. I wasn't ready to talk or for him to see me differently. All I was really able to tell him is that my grandfather 'hurt' me. I'm not sure if he knows how he hurt me, but I think he may have gotten the idea? I could be wrong though. I feel like maybe he thinks I was physically hurt. And after this whole conversation and me crying for a while, he just acted like nothing ever happened.
I wanted to tell my dad all of this so that he could finally know about how much of an impact the abuse had on me. I didn't tell him any of that. I didn't tell him that I'm in therapy or that I have PTSD. I just want to be alone now and I'm back to isolating from everyone.
All day today, I've been so stressed from last night - I couldn't even find my way home from school, which I've been doing for 4 years now. I've been having mini panic attacks all day and just really stressed out in general. I just don't understand what's happening to me and I don't know what to do about this situation anymore. Sorry this is such a long rant. Just really really confused and mad at myself for hinting there was a problem in the first place.