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I know I've already posted some of this before. I want to post again mostly to try and pat myself on the back for getting through each day. I have workers coming in my home everyday with almost no end in sight. With help from the forum here, I was able to put together a plan, but nothing really prepared me for the real thing,
I'm afraid of strange men. My home and personal space feels violated and invaded. I feel as though I've lost my safe place. I took an instant dislike to two of the workers as they remind me of my abuser. The men couldn't be more respectful and efficient in their jobs, but anxiety takes over and it doesn't take much to have me literally running for a hiding place.
I'm trying so hard each day to acknowledge that these are not the same person who hurt me. They're workers doing their jobs. Nothing more. Doesn't seem like enough. I'm in a bad state at the moment. High anxiety, vomiting when I eat, fight/flight... sometimes flight wins out. Feel shame whenever that happens. I've had to walk into confrontational meetings. Deal with bullies who are purposely trying to run me down. Trying to use my anxiety against me. So far I'm holding my own. A miracle in itself.
I chose this place to post, because I need to know and feel the validation that I'm sticking at it and surviving each day. I'm starting into the 3rd week. So two weeks of torture, but I'm dealing with it. Doesn't feel like it's ever going to end, but it will and I will get through it.
Just felt the need to post.
I'm afraid of strange men. My home and personal space feels violated and invaded. I feel as though I've lost my safe place. I took an instant dislike to two of the workers as they remind me of my abuser. The men couldn't be more respectful and efficient in their jobs, but anxiety takes over and it doesn't take much to have me literally running for a hiding place.
I'm trying so hard each day to acknowledge that these are not the same person who hurt me. They're workers doing their jobs. Nothing more. Doesn't seem like enough. I'm in a bad state at the moment. High anxiety, vomiting when I eat, fight/flight... sometimes flight wins out. Feel shame whenever that happens. I've had to walk into confrontational meetings. Deal with bullies who are purposely trying to run me down. Trying to use my anxiety against me. So far I'm holding my own. A miracle in itself.
I chose this place to post, because I need to know and feel the validation that I'm sticking at it and surviving each day. I'm starting into the 3rd week. So two weeks of torture, but I'm dealing with it. Doesn't feel like it's ever going to end, but it will and I will get through it.
Just felt the need to post.