I have recently come to realize that I have dissociative memories from high school that involve being kidnapped and gang raped in a van. I only know about these things because I have been drawing them. They make sense and explain a lot of things. I am having a hard time dealing with this new knowledge and accepting them as reality. I am in therapy and to my therapist they make perfect sense. To the other people in my life, not so much. I do not want to explain them because the feel so fragile. As these things come up, I feel like they are making my life worse. I only hope that in the long run, they make it better.
In a nutshell (if that is possible) My mom died when I was a teen. I was left with a neglectful father who didn't feed me. I had an abusive boyfriend who raped me on several occasions, but also fed me. I was bullied and ostracized at school. The only person I had to put things in context was my older brother who was developing Schizophrenia... I was later kidnapped and raped by friends of my boyfriend who told me it was because I said the boyfriend had raped me, etc.
I feel so STUPID that this is still part of my life many years later. I am afraid that I am crazy like my brother (who has made up recovered memories about all sorts of crazy) I am mad that I put myself in that situation, etc. I don't know what I want here, maybe just to find someone who has been through something similar....
In a nutshell (if that is possible) My mom died when I was a teen. I was left with a neglectful father who didn't feed me. I had an abusive boyfriend who raped me on several occasions, but also fed me. I was bullied and ostracized at school. The only person I had to put things in context was my older brother who was developing Schizophrenia... I was later kidnapped and raped by friends of my boyfriend who told me it was because I said the boyfriend had raped me, etc.
I feel so STUPID that this is still part of my life many years later. I am afraid that I am crazy like my brother (who has made up recovered memories about all sorts of crazy) I am mad that I put myself in that situation, etc. I don't know what I want here, maybe just to find someone who has been through something similar....