Another Day
Hello. I just found this board yesterday and have read and read and read. Thank you for being here.
I was abused for two years by a camp counselor who befriended the family when I was in sixth and seventh grade. I craved attention from a male as my father, a wonderful man, was very distant from me. But I grew too much pubic hair and he said it was over. That was it-out of my life. I knew he had probably moved on to some other poor boy. He talked about the one he loved the most who was in high school at that point. I felt rejected and lesser than others. I tried to keep in touch with him as he was really the only male who seemed to care. I was nothing to him and he was all to me. He said I'll probably see him when I was an adult to thank him for what he'd done for me.
Now that my son has just turned 11 everything came pouring back. I have read 1/3 of Mike Lew's book and had to put it down as I just can't read anymore. From reading this board it is all about us. I finally don't feel so alone.
What would life have been if I wasn't prowling the streets looking for older men? What would it have been like not feeling I deserve anything, always angry, skipping school, doing drugs. What if I had stayed on track with my dreams for adulthood? Would I have followed my childhood dreams that everyone said I was built for?
I've been in therapy for a couple of months now. I cried like a child last week and again last night. I now know why I feel my partner and son would be better off without me. I now know why I'm loved at work (teacher) but I hate going in. I now know why I have to stop everything when I'm having fun. The list goes on and on.
Last night I lost control and cried again. It's scary losing control. I could have easily ended it all but it seems that the wisdon of the universe sent me to this board. Typing this and my other post in another section has been a little freeing. It kept me going one more day.
Does it ever stop? Is there a way to stop being just a survivor and beome a thriver?
I plan on sticking around the board if I'm welcome to. I just don't want to drive you all crazy with my needs.
Robbie
I was abused for two years by a camp counselor who befriended the family when I was in sixth and seventh grade. I craved attention from a male as my father, a wonderful man, was very distant from me. But I grew too much pubic hair and he said it was over. That was it-out of my life. I knew he had probably moved on to some other poor boy. He talked about the one he loved the most who was in high school at that point. I felt rejected and lesser than others. I tried to keep in touch with him as he was really the only male who seemed to care. I was nothing to him and he was all to me. He said I'll probably see him when I was an adult to thank him for what he'd done for me.
Now that my son has just turned 11 everything came pouring back. I have read 1/3 of Mike Lew's book and had to put it down as I just can't read anymore. From reading this board it is all about us. I finally don't feel so alone.
What would life have been if I wasn't prowling the streets looking for older men? What would it have been like not feeling I deserve anything, always angry, skipping school, doing drugs. What if I had stayed on track with my dreams for adulthood? Would I have followed my childhood dreams that everyone said I was built for?
I've been in therapy for a couple of months now. I cried like a child last week and again last night. I now know why I feel my partner and son would be better off without me. I now know why I'm loved at work (teacher) but I hate going in. I now know why I have to stop everything when I'm having fun. The list goes on and on.
Last night I lost control and cried again. It's scary losing control. I could have easily ended it all but it seems that the wisdon of the universe sent me to this board. Typing this and my other post in another section has been a little freeing. It kept me going one more day.
Does it ever stop? Is there a way to stop being just a survivor and beome a thriver?
I plan on sticking around the board if I'm welcome to. I just don't want to drive you all crazy with my needs.
Robbie