I carry so much shame for how completely messed up and chaotic my life is. It is sometimes a daily chaos that goes on. It is overwhelming for me at times and the realization that what I thought was normal/acceptable is really just not is shameful. I go to therapy weekly and often don't bring up this stuff bc it is just never ending and I feel such shame that I can't make it not be crazy. Then I sit there and think about how exhausting it must be for my therapist to have to hear that crap. AND it is continuous. I am surrounded by crazy and craziness and I am just now realizing it. It sucks.