nicoletattooed
New Here
I could spend years and pages listing the things that have caused my PTSD- drunk dad, peer on peer sexual abuse, rape - in college, by my partners, by my ex husband. I have been a battered spouse. I work, daily, to move on from all of this, to process it and try to move beyond it.
I have found someone, though. Someone who, by all appearances, accepts me for me, and loves me. I am a little embarrassed to admit that it is a online relationship, but I have felt the most free to express myself without the pressures of physical needs. He has shared with me, too, and the bond is strong. We read the same books, listen to the same music, and just get along well, in general. He listens. He lets me listen. I should be jumping up and down with excitement for the life that we could make, and the fun that we could have.
I have been lead astray by my own instincts before, though. I have put my trust in people who would only hurt me. I am 30, childless, staying with friends, just recently employed again, so I know that my guy isn't hanging out for some of the reasons the others have (access to a lifestyle, as they were addicts, like my father). My guy doesn't have addictions (that I know of), or a history of being an abuser. He hasn't even raised a red flag. I didn't find him, he found me. I really don't know why, some days, but he chose me. So, all of the key things that should make me want to run are absent, and I still want to run.
I want to push him away, though. I have opened myself up to pain again, and I just want to be unafraid of being loved. I don't know where to draw the line, where the PTSD ends and normal self preserving fear begins. I don't want to sabotage this, should it actually be real.
Does anyone have some tips on how to tell the healthy fear from the PTSD doom and gloom? All days aren't bad, like this one, but I feel like I am torturing myself with this.fear. I just need some advise, in general.
Thank you.
Nicole
I have found someone, though. Someone who, by all appearances, accepts me for me, and loves me. I am a little embarrassed to admit that it is a online relationship, but I have felt the most free to express myself without the pressures of physical needs. He has shared with me, too, and the bond is strong. We read the same books, listen to the same music, and just get along well, in general. He listens. He lets me listen. I should be jumping up and down with excitement for the life that we could make, and the fun that we could have.
I have been lead astray by my own instincts before, though. I have put my trust in people who would only hurt me. I am 30, childless, staying with friends, just recently employed again, so I know that my guy isn't hanging out for some of the reasons the others have (access to a lifestyle, as they were addicts, like my father). My guy doesn't have addictions (that I know of), or a history of being an abuser. He hasn't even raised a red flag. I didn't find him, he found me. I really don't know why, some days, but he chose me. So, all of the key things that should make me want to run are absent, and I still want to run.
I want to push him away, though. I have opened myself up to pain again, and I just want to be unafraid of being loved. I don't know where to draw the line, where the PTSD ends and normal self preserving fear begins. I don't want to sabotage this, should it actually be real.
Does anyone have some tips on how to tell the healthy fear from the PTSD doom and gloom? All days aren't bad, like this one, but I feel like I am torturing myself with this.fear. I just need some advise, in general.
Thank you.
Nicole