Feeling Sheepish

Feeling Sheepish
Hello,

I posted a good bit several weeks back then got swept up in a move and a job. I feel a little selfish right now, having come back to write my story again, but I hope someone is listening and might offer support.

First, I was really f*cking naive. I confronted my father and the rest of my family. While my mother was unusually supportive at first, my siblings seem to have decided I am simply confused. My stories long and the details are important but the most important part is this - I got sent to a shrink when I was six years old and when (as best as I can recall) the sexual abuse had already started. My whole life I was sent to shrinks or otherwise thought to be unreliable. As a result, my sibs seem to think I am not reliable. I can't do anything about that but I'm just at the bottom of the barrel. It took me decades to see and confront my father and to be brave and confident enough to do something about it. And the reaction has been devastating.

Has anyone else been through this, with siblings who were most likely not also abused? I'm finding it very difficult to go it alone right now. Fortunately I'm beginning to deal much more assertively again and have my first appointment with a new therapist tomorrow. In the meantime, any words are appreciated.

Best
 
I'm following up on my post because I just feel like I'm losing it this evening and I seem to have absolutely noone to talk to.

I guess I confronted my family too soon, but I was so fucking freaked out when this stuff started to surface in therapy that I had to.

Now I feel like the world's against me. I was just browsing around here and came across some post by the spouse of someone who was abused and she talks about how there are narcissists out there, people who are just plain bad. I don't really believe that, but in these moments of intense alienation and loneliness I numb out and wonder if maybe I'm a sociopath who invented all this to get his needs met. But then that's just another way of beating myself up, I know.

I guess what I'm saying this evening is that I don't know what to do or how to make myself feel better. Telling my sibilings was terrifying. Having them not believe me has been the most painful experience of my life. I feel suicidal right now (though I am not). I don't know where to turn. I'm so afraid to tell anyone else now.
 
You are Not alone. you've told us.
I've been, very often, right where you are now. the feeling of isolation. It's one of the worst things in the world. Been there...in fact, with you right now. No deep words of wisdom, but you're believed by me.
Do you need to go to chat right now?
Paul
 
Thank you. The bulletin board stopped working last night and so I called an incest hotline, which was a good thing to do. Saw my new therapist today and am feeling calmer, not better but more able to do what I need to do to take care of myself. Love and Peace.
 
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