Feeling excited that I remembered my dreams last night--first time in many years. They weren't nightmares, but I definitely get why I woke up feeling so anxious and frightened. Feeling a little less frightened by some of the memory fragments that continue to emerge...still doubtful about their reality, but not quite as freaked out. Maybe I can handle this stuff after all.
Feeling a little confused about some information I got about my adoption, and hopeful/nervous about a letter I sent hoping to reconnect with my birth mother (I was in contact with her, anonymously, about 17 years ago).
Feeling gratitude for the scene out the window in front of me--a blizzard, open fields, woods and mountains. Feeling even more gratitude for this forum. So often I read posts that help me understand myself better, and also that help me connect to memories and see some of my behavior from a different perspective.
Feeling a little confused about some information I got about my adoption, and hopeful/nervous about a letter I sent hoping to reconnect with my birth mother (I was in contact with her, anonymously, about 17 years ago).
Feeling gratitude for the scene out the window in front of me--a blizzard, open fields, woods and mountains. Feeling even more gratitude for this forum. So often I read posts that help me understand myself better, and also that help me connect to memories and see some of my behavior from a different perspective.