somethingsomething
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I was diagnosed with PTSD in 2012, after years and years of therapy, starting from the time the incident happened (when I was 14.) I stopped therapy when I was 17 and started again when I was 19 in college. I started to really dwell on what happened to me and dig deep about 2 1/2 years ago. One of the things that motivated me to dig deeper to figure out what was wrong with me in the first place was the hope that one day I'd be able to find and be with the right guy. And working towards it and becoming stronger in myself as a result, I've become more of myself than I feel like I've ever been (even pre-trauma.) However, this also created problems. Without realizing it, finding the right person became a "prize" for my efforts, as opposed to just dealing with my issues for me. I even sort of found someone that I latched onto because I felt "safe" with him in a way I really hadn't felt before. But that was a bust, he has a girlfriend. But mainly I realized (this past Tuesday actually) all this time I needed to feel safe and I was using that to calm myself down.
This resulted in me having problems again. Now that I see all of that so clearly, I'm realizing how I fooled myself into thinking everything was fine. Don't get me wrong, I'm very lucky to say that I am definitely in a more grateful and positive place. And I finally feel like I'm on the right path for my career. But it's bad. Because things are going well regardless, it's not as bad as it could be, but I still feel like I'm losing my f*cking mind every once in a while.
So even though I see it all so clearly, my problem is, now, more than ever, I want that right guy. (And so we're clear, I know there's no such thing as a perfect guy, but someone who's right for me.) You see, after the rape happened when I was 14, I haven't had a boyfriend nor have I even kissed a guy who wasn't trying to take advantage of me. I'm 26-years-old, and I feel so lonely. I love my family, I appreciate my friends, but that missing piece is gnawing at me.
I guess I just feel confused. I know what I've realized about it, but then this happens, and you have no idea how comforting it would be to have a guy that I could trust and love, and love me back regardless. But at the same time, I feel sick. I feel so awful and weak. I feel dead inside. I feel like I can't love right now. But it's all I want. And that whole contradicting thing of it is enough to make me want to scream. I've just been f*cked over again and again, I isolated myself for years to protect myself, and I just want to finally find that person who I'm crazy about and can trust.
I don't know what I'm asking. I guess I'm seeking more support than anything, any advice would be helpful, or if anyone has a similar story, I'd love to hear it.
This resulted in me having problems again. Now that I see all of that so clearly, I'm realizing how I fooled myself into thinking everything was fine. Don't get me wrong, I'm very lucky to say that I am definitely in a more grateful and positive place. And I finally feel like I'm on the right path for my career. But it's bad. Because things are going well regardless, it's not as bad as it could be, but I still feel like I'm losing my f*cking mind every once in a while.
So even though I see it all so clearly, my problem is, now, more than ever, I want that right guy. (And so we're clear, I know there's no such thing as a perfect guy, but someone who's right for me.) You see, after the rape happened when I was 14, I haven't had a boyfriend nor have I even kissed a guy who wasn't trying to take advantage of me. I'm 26-years-old, and I feel so lonely. I love my family, I appreciate my friends, but that missing piece is gnawing at me.
I guess I just feel confused. I know what I've realized about it, but then this happens, and you have no idea how comforting it would be to have a guy that I could trust and love, and love me back regardless. But at the same time, I feel sick. I feel so awful and weak. I feel dead inside. I feel like I can't love right now. But it's all I want. And that whole contradicting thing of it is enough to make me want to scream. I've just been f*cked over again and again, I isolated myself for years to protect myself, and I just want to finally find that person who I'm crazy about and can trust.
I don't know what I'm asking. I guess I'm seeking more support than anything, any advice would be helpful, or if anyone has a similar story, I'd love to hear it.