Whirlwind
Gold Member
It seems since my PTSD started, my life has slowly unraveled, first the past and the belated shock at the severity of my childhood and now my adult life to date is heading the same way.
As an adult, my biggest "success" was getting free and living a happy life...I had a good career and a very stable long term relationship, it meant to me that I wasn't (so) damaged, that my life wasn't ruined by my beginnings.
Simply put, these things blew apart in a very sad way and it broke me....and that is when my PTSD started making a serious appearance.
My past which was a source of pride, now makes me feel sick to my stomach. I can hardly think of it, now I see how I was used and major decisions I made were not in my best interests, always in everyone else's best interest.
I have lied about the real series of events for years because I am so ashamed of it all, it is (unfortunately) so very clear now and I can hardly admit it myself.
But it is awful, I know I can't change anything but despite my best efforts in life, it seems I've continued to let myself be taken advantage of, used and discarded. The only thing I can hang onto is I acted in good faith, never cheated anyone or lied during everything but so what? I sacrificed for others to my own detriment because that's what I am good at, self sacrifice. And I guess I am a fool, like I missed out on life's playbook somehow, everyone else "gets" it except me. This has also caused me to come full circle, I have tried to trust people and obviously picked the wrong ones and anymore, I want everyone to stay away from me, I have zero trust anymore. Yup, just like my father used to warn us, everyone is out to get you, never forget that.
I always hated that he would drill us with that kind of stuff, we used to secretly call it his "tidings of doom rants" and now it feels true and that makes me intensely sad. I don't want it to be true. I don't want to come to hate my life like them or be anything like them. But it feels like destiny these days.
So this is a big admission for me and I don't know what to "do" with it, it feels so awful, like I've come full circle to see I was and am damaged and there is no fixing it. I'm well into mid life...and I feel like my time, my chance at life has run out. At least I felt happy before even if I was in denial. I wish for that time so badly. It
feels like I used up the only happy I am to be allowed. Like I used mine up and there won't be any more.
Thanks for listening, Whirlwind
As an adult, my biggest "success" was getting free and living a happy life...I had a good career and a very stable long term relationship, it meant to me that I wasn't (so) damaged, that my life wasn't ruined by my beginnings.
Simply put, these things blew apart in a very sad way and it broke me....and that is when my PTSD started making a serious appearance.
My past which was a source of pride, now makes me feel sick to my stomach. I can hardly think of it, now I see how I was used and major decisions I made were not in my best interests, always in everyone else's best interest.
I have lied about the real series of events for years because I am so ashamed of it all, it is (unfortunately) so very clear now and I can hardly admit it myself.
But it is awful, I know I can't change anything but despite my best efforts in life, it seems I've continued to let myself be taken advantage of, used and discarded. The only thing I can hang onto is I acted in good faith, never cheated anyone or lied during everything but so what? I sacrificed for others to my own detriment because that's what I am good at, self sacrifice. And I guess I am a fool, like I missed out on life's playbook somehow, everyone else "gets" it except me. This has also caused me to come full circle, I have tried to trust people and obviously picked the wrong ones and anymore, I want everyone to stay away from me, I have zero trust anymore. Yup, just like my father used to warn us, everyone is out to get you, never forget that.
I always hated that he would drill us with that kind of stuff, we used to secretly call it his "tidings of doom rants" and now it feels true and that makes me intensely sad. I don't want it to be true. I don't want to come to hate my life like them or be anything like them. But it feels like destiny these days.
So this is a big admission for me and I don't know what to "do" with it, it feels so awful, like I've come full circle to see I was and am damaged and there is no fixing it. I'm well into mid life...and I feel like my time, my chance at life has run out. At least I felt happy before even if I was in denial. I wish for that time so badly. It
feels like I used up the only happy I am to be allowed. Like I used mine up and there won't be any more.
Thanks for listening, Whirlwind