Since this time, I started to work on myself by starting a trauma diary so I could address the issues of my past instead of taking it out on my boyfriend. When we "made up" which was just picking up where we left off, I fully expected him to continue his habit of not communicating every day. During that time, I planned to sit with the panic I get when he doesn't call and train my brain that all is well if we didn't talk every day because we would still be in a relationship. But that plan went out of the window because now he calls me everyday, once a day and sometimes more. I still felt panicky at one point but, luckily, I didn't start a fight over it.
I still feel like I'm working on myself by writing about my trauma and living by the day. Yesterday is gone, it's done with. You can't do anything with it anymore. The future is meant to be planned for but, again, can't do anything about it, it's not here. All we have is today. And in today, I will commit an act of generosity. I will allow my feelings to come and go and, today, I don't have to react to them, at least not today. Today, I don't have to be vigilant, I don't have to know all the details, not worried about tomorrow, just today I can be myself.
I still have set backs but from a bird's eye view, I'm making progress such as volunteering with my church, having friends, having hobbies. What's weird is, I've noticed less of an obsession with my boyfriend. Knock on wood, haven't said it out loud until now. We get along much better because of this. I still have so much love for him but now...it's like I have a life. I used to say he was my world but now he is a part of my world, a major part. I love sharing my world with his. We will not always feel loving but that's to be expected.
So it is separating the pain that someone else caused you, I was treating him and projecting onto him what my abusers did to me, holding him accountable when I should be holding my abusers accountable and being mad at them.