I met with my therapist yesterday. This was the third time we talked about an actual abuse event. The whole process makes me so sad and tired. I went in feeling okay and came out feeling awful. I still do.
I’m tempted to quit but I know I would still be stuck where I am and perhaps even worse off because I’ve started remembering bits and pieces of the many instances of abuse. Sometimes I’m afraid I’m going to get stuck in the remembering part and never climb back out. Is that normal?
We’ve talked about reconciling my child self to my adult self, but I just don’t see how to do it. I hate the child me. Sometimes I think it would have been better if she had died. At the same time I realize that is stupid because then I wouldn’t be.
How do you stop the waves of pain in remembering; especially in the 168 hours outside the therapist’s office? I have to be able to function at work and home. How do you all do this without sinking into the darkness? Right now it feels as if I’ll never stop crying.
I’m tempted to quit but I know I would still be stuck where I am and perhaps even worse off because I’ve started remembering bits and pieces of the many instances of abuse. Sometimes I’m afraid I’m going to get stuck in the remembering part and never climb back out. Is that normal?
We’ve talked about reconciling my child self to my adult self, but I just don’t see how to do it. I hate the child me. Sometimes I think it would have been better if she had died. At the same time I realize that is stupid because then I wouldn’t be.
How do you stop the waves of pain in remembering; especially in the 168 hours outside the therapist’s office? I have to be able to function at work and home. How do you all do this without sinking into the darkness? Right now it feels as if I’ll never stop crying.