So as some of you may know, my wife is 9 months pregnant. We are three days overdue and, quite unexpected to me, it has set off a maelstrom of flashbacks and dissociation in me. Obviously my only goal in the wolrd right now is to be strong and support my love. But I had a whole slew of new memories last week and they have really destabilized me. I made the mistake of calling my perp late at night and discovering he is dying of cancer. I cannot seem to ground and, knowing I could go to the ER practically any minute, am feeling completely guilty and inadequate.
Any positive thoughts you can share would be so much appreciated.
Love
Lost Pup
Any positive thoughts you can share would be so much appreciated.
Love
Lost Pup