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ForeverFighting
Registrant
My therapist says we can't think our way through this. I was an intellectual, the math kid, who came from a family full of chemestry and English professors. So I understand the whole "bell curve" hope. Unfortunately, when we walk through the door of our subconsciousness, all the intellectual stuff goes right out the window. Suddenly it's about feeling everything to the core. I had an angry part who's job was to protect me from feelings. He (this part of me) kept everybody at bay, including myself. There's a place in us that feels a terrible loss, the loss of our childhood and our innocense, the loss of hope of ever having the close family we long for, the loss of "normalcy". We have two choices. We can go there and cry and cry and cry as we mourn our tremendous loss, or we can shove it all away along with anyone who reminds us of the loss.
For me, the key to defusing the anger was to let go. I cried, and when I come and read the stories here of all the men who've lived through the same hell and suffered the same loss, I cry again. The alternative is to bottle it up until it leaks or explodes into inappropriate emotions and reactions to present things that aren't really about present things at all.
Feel it, SK. Sit with the loss and the pain. Each time we go there, the loss doesn't feel quite so painful. I know it's hard, but put the brain away. Healing from the terrible things done to us comes from the heart. Not the head.
Take care, SK.
For me, the key to defusing the anger was to let go. I cried, and when I come and read the stories here of all the men who've lived through the same hell and suffered the same loss, I cry again. The alternative is to bottle it up until it leaks or explodes into inappropriate emotions and reactions to present things that aren't really about present things at all.
Feel it, SK. Sit with the loss and the pain. Each time we go there, the loss doesn't feel quite so painful. I know it's hard, but put the brain away. Healing from the terrible things done to us comes from the heart. Not the head.
Take care, SK.