It seems so fitting with my luck that, after 10 years of constant, extreme domestic violence and verbal abuse, followed by 10 years of more verbal abuse, a nervous breakdown and a lengthy legal battle... that I would flee 3000kms across the country and just *happen* to buy a house next door to a family that screams and shouts constantly.
I still have to deal with my abuser frequently and I often fight with my family so when I finally got to buy a house (after living in 24 different houses in my 21 short years) it just doesn't seem fair that it would be semi-detached (shares an internal wall) and my neighbours have the same rip-roaring screaming matches and "thudding" sounds at night that instantly take me back to my childhood. Straight away I feel my heart rate increase, my breathing quicken and become shallow, my stomach knots, I want to throw up and my cheeks get flushed and hot.
Moving for me isn't even remotely an option right now and the neighbours aren't the kind I want to aggravate by asking them to shut up....
I guess I just feel like it's some cosmic joke that I happen to have ended up trapped, living next door to a mirror of my traumatising childhood... :wall:
I still have to deal with my abuser frequently and I often fight with my family so when I finally got to buy a house (after living in 24 different houses in my 21 short years) it just doesn't seem fair that it would be semi-detached (shares an internal wall) and my neighbours have the same rip-roaring screaming matches and "thudding" sounds at night that instantly take me back to my childhood. Straight away I feel my heart rate increase, my breathing quicken and become shallow, my stomach knots, I want to throw up and my cheeks get flushed and hot.
Moving for me isn't even remotely an option right now and the neighbours aren't the kind I want to aggravate by asking them to shut up....
I guess I just feel like it's some cosmic joke that I happen to have ended up trapped, living next door to a mirror of my traumatising childhood... :wall: