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doglover
I saw something happening in another thread. Lots of anger about people comparing their lives to the massive suffering of PTSD.
And it made me think again about the reasons I stopped posting here for awhile. I was getting worse by being here, my symptoms and distress higher. I was obsessing a little. I was taking on the role of a sufferer as Who I Am. I was turning it into my identity. So then it was a role I was fulfilling with increased distress and symptoms.
(Then again, this incredible self-restraint, this blocking of the past, this hyper-focus on Now, isn't helping me heal either.)
I guess... I'm not even sure of my point. It relates to this - and this may be a stupid thing to say - but in many ways I find myself envying those of you who are so deeply in tune with your feelings. I don't really feel much besides shame much of the time.
So yes - in the midst of talk about the problem of people comparing their experience to others, I'm doing exactly that. I am coveting the emotionality I'm seeing in others here. I don't know what to do with that envy. It's so unproductive.
I just want to feel... I want to feel without flooding.
And it made me think again about the reasons I stopped posting here for awhile. I was getting worse by being here, my symptoms and distress higher. I was obsessing a little. I was taking on the role of a sufferer as Who I Am. I was turning it into my identity. So then it was a role I was fulfilling with increased distress and symptoms.
(Then again, this incredible self-restraint, this blocking of the past, this hyper-focus on Now, isn't helping me heal either.)
I guess... I'm not even sure of my point. It relates to this - and this may be a stupid thing to say - but in many ways I find myself envying those of you who are so deeply in tune with your feelings. I don't really feel much besides shame much of the time.
So yes - in the midst of talk about the problem of people comparing their experience to others, I'm doing exactly that. I am coveting the emotionality I'm seeing in others here. I don't know what to do with that envy. It's so unproductive.
I just want to feel... I want to feel without flooding.