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Thank you for all of your answers:
As for a metaphor, perhaps with some, but not in my case.
It was a couple of weeks before school ended, and the proverbial straw that broke the camels back fell. I shattered into pieces. I completely lost it with deep sobbing grief, and violent trimmers.
There was something, or someone in the that suffered a fatal injury, and that something, or someone died inside of me.
This happened in the spring of 1971. There were not many times that I talked about this to anyone, but the few times I did I would tell them that something inside of me broke, and a part of me died. I had never heard anyone talk like this, or discribe any experience like this, until this past October.
I read a book where the main character discribe some of the things I felt, and I realized I was not alone with this, so I started doing some research regarding the long term effect of bullying, and that lead me to this forum.
There are others that discribe their experience in the same manner, enought that it validates the feeling, in my opinion, and now I am trying to wrap my brain around how this can be, and the possibility of disassociation is one f the venues I am exploring.
Thank you all again for your answers, and thank you for your support this past year. It means the world to me.
As for a metaphor, perhaps with some, but not in my case.
It was a couple of weeks before school ended, and the proverbial straw that broke the camels back fell. I shattered into pieces. I completely lost it with deep sobbing grief, and violent trimmers.
There was something, or someone in the that suffered a fatal injury, and that something, or someone died inside of me.
This happened in the spring of 1971. There were not many times that I talked about this to anyone, but the few times I did I would tell them that something inside of me broke, and a part of me died. I had never heard anyone talk like this, or discribe any experience like this, until this past October.
I read a book where the main character discribe some of the things I felt, and I realized I was not alone with this, so I started doing some research regarding the long term effect of bullying, and that lead me to this forum.
There are others that discribe their experience in the same manner, enought that it validates the feeling, in my opinion, and now I am trying to wrap my brain around how this can be, and the possibility of disassociation is one f the venues I am exploring.
Thank you all again for your answers, and thank you for your support this past year. It means the world to me.