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If I had a dollar for every time someone said this to me....
I hear this ALL the time. My response is "NO I'M NOT!" but as of late I can tell that its a hindrance more than a help. Today my dad said this to me as I was sobbing on the phone about my life being a complete and utter failure. I retorted "if I wasn't hard on myself, I'd be locked up in a mental ward right now!" I was being completely serious. Being hard on myself is much of what has propelled my healing forward. Yes, I do bitch, whine, moan and complain, but in the end I keep pushing myself forward whether it be to find the right treatment, doctors, therapists, healing tools.....and even outside of the psychological realm in terms of returning to being functional by supporting myself and having a job.
But....Now its holding me back. I beat myself up CONSTANTLY because I'm not like everyone else. No matter how far I've come, I will never be where I want to be (normal w/o PTSD) and I can't stop beating myself up for it.
I guess I'm failing on the self-love thing, huh?
My fear is that if I am not hard on myself that I will become complacent and give up. I don't know how to find the happy medium of self-compassion yet still be able to push myself forward.
And of course all this ties in with the self-hate. Hate myself, so I'm driven to change. How can I possibly like where I am in life? By all accounts (personal, professional, you name it) I am a failure.
Which ties in with my mother never loving me and never approving of anything I've ever done. If my mom can't love me, then why would anyone else? I've gotten rid of her, but the wheels of change turn slowly.
This post feels like a total mind f*ck. I've come SO far in my healing yet around every corner is something new. Its overwhelming and I don't know how to sort anything out. I don't know where to start.
So for now, I'll remind myself that wherever I am is where I am meant to be. Its pretty much all my mind can handle.
I hear this ALL the time. My response is "NO I'M NOT!" but as of late I can tell that its a hindrance more than a help. Today my dad said this to me as I was sobbing on the phone about my life being a complete and utter failure. I retorted "if I wasn't hard on myself, I'd be locked up in a mental ward right now!" I was being completely serious. Being hard on myself is much of what has propelled my healing forward. Yes, I do bitch, whine, moan and complain, but in the end I keep pushing myself forward whether it be to find the right treatment, doctors, therapists, healing tools.....and even outside of the psychological realm in terms of returning to being functional by supporting myself and having a job.
But....Now its holding me back. I beat myself up CONSTANTLY because I'm not like everyone else. No matter how far I've come, I will never be where I want to be (normal w/o PTSD) and I can't stop beating myself up for it.
I guess I'm failing on the self-love thing, huh?
My fear is that if I am not hard on myself that I will become complacent and give up. I don't know how to find the happy medium of self-compassion yet still be able to push myself forward.
And of course all this ties in with the self-hate. Hate myself, so I'm driven to change. How can I possibly like where I am in life? By all accounts (personal, professional, you name it) I am a failure.
Which ties in with my mother never loving me and never approving of anything I've ever done. If my mom can't love me, then why would anyone else? I've gotten rid of her, but the wheels of change turn slowly.
This post feels like a total mind f*ck. I've come SO far in my healing yet around every corner is something new. Its overwhelming and I don't know how to sort anything out. I don't know where to start.
So for now, I'll remind myself that wherever I am is where I am meant to be. Its pretty much all my mind can handle.