Ok, so my family is either all dead or at least dead to me. The men in my family were all real tried and true dickheads. I mean really dickheads. Critical, not nice, demeaning and whenever they had a chance they'd make hurtful comments and write them off as 'just joking.'
All like dear ole Dad, the f*head cop who tortured me from a tiny tot. Lovely.
So now, I'm married to a great, kind, soul, together for three years now. His brother is exactly like the above mentioned. I put up with his hurtful comments for a year, then finally lost it and went into a rage and told him exactly what he is. No contact and boy was I OK with that. In fact, I couldn't go within a quarter mile of the guy when the father-in-law was dying without going into a prolonged flashback just last year. Try as I might, can't seem to separate him from the monsters.
So here's the deal. Xmas, father-in-law recently dead, mother-in-law wants nothing but the family together on Xmas (I so hate that sh*t---like are people living in fantasyland?). No one is really close or even likes or respects each other. But being the good wife I said I'd attend. My husband was elated.
Less than a week away now. Not sleeping well. Symptoms buggering me up. I'm telling myself it's only a couple of hours and I can dissociate away (if I can get ahold of the hyperventalating). Not even anyone safe I can cuddle up to and hide out. It's like they all trigger me. Face it honey, anything to do with family is a trigger.
So how am I supposed to endure? I'm already feeling this morning like this might end in a trip to a psyche ward. I can't get into my pre-frontal cortex! Help....any suggestions?
All like dear ole Dad, the f*head cop who tortured me from a tiny tot. Lovely.
So now, I'm married to a great, kind, soul, together for three years now. His brother is exactly like the above mentioned. I put up with his hurtful comments for a year, then finally lost it and went into a rage and told him exactly what he is. No contact and boy was I OK with that. In fact, I couldn't go within a quarter mile of the guy when the father-in-law was dying without going into a prolonged flashback just last year. Try as I might, can't seem to separate him from the monsters.
So here's the deal. Xmas, father-in-law recently dead, mother-in-law wants nothing but the family together on Xmas (I so hate that sh*t---like are people living in fantasyland?). No one is really close or even likes or respects each other. But being the good wife I said I'd attend. My husband was elated.
Less than a week away now. Not sleeping well. Symptoms buggering me up. I'm telling myself it's only a couple of hours and I can dissociate away (if I can get ahold of the hyperventalating). Not even anyone safe I can cuddle up to and hide out. It's like they all trigger me. Face it honey, anything to do with family is a trigger.
So how am I supposed to endure? I'm already feeling this morning like this might end in a trip to a psyche ward. I can't get into my pre-frontal cortex! Help....any suggestions?