I've calmed down a bit over the past week or so - not that anything is easy, my life is still a train wreck just looking for a place to happen. But when I go back and read some of the things I've written here, or things I recall saying to my therapist, or just thinking, it is at times another WTF moment in my life. I guess it's a combination of embarrassment, shame, and disgust with myself that I feel now about some of it. Mostly it seems ... Undignified, immature, spoiled maybe - I sound like a whiny brat, not a grown man.
Of course, that is kind of a core issue for many people who suffered various forms of abuse as children - I feel at times very much like an adolescent or teenager in a man's body, because I am emotionally "stuck"'in some ways at that phase of my life - I guess a logical consequence of having a tormentor instead of a father.
Of course, that is kind of a core issue for many people who suffered various forms of abuse as children - I feel at times very much like an adolescent or teenager in a man's body, because I am emotionally "stuck"'in some ways at that phase of my life - I guess a logical consequence of having a tormentor instead of a father.