Hello...
Hi all,
I don't know where to begin, I've told the story so many times recently that it's becoming blurred - so many different therapists and not enough resources to provide therapy = being moved along again and again. So I'll pay privately for it, because I do just need that single therapeutic relationship. I'm kind of sick of telling the story and not actually connecting with it for very long.
But in a nutshell: my mum had Borderline, psych. abused me by calling me evil etc., and committed suicide; my dad was dissociating to protect himself, physically abusing me & asking me to protect my little sister; my older brother was sexually abusing me, then I found out he was abusing my sister too... and then I don't really know what happened; I cracked. I didn't know it was abuse that he'd done to me, I thought he was taking care of me (my parents weren't).
Until recently, I thought the CSA had occurred just the one time. But, long story short, I stopped speaking to him (my brother) for 15 years. Last August I found out he was dying. I thought I'd play Jesus and go see him to offer forgiveness. I came home with rage. I repressed it. He died. Hello, Rage. I repressed some more. I lasted until December and then cracked some more. I started to recall other times it happened. And it's all mish-mashed together with my anger, my sexuality, my gender identity, just everything...
I had a complete breakdown, I'm not gonna say "I'm ok" now, but compared to then, I really am doing ok. Still need therapy, obviously. Everything is changing for me now, it was terrifying to start with, and sometimes still is.
There are so many details I'm now aware of, and I don't mind talking about them in time (from behind a screen, anyway), but right now I have some questions, so I'll try find the right forum for them and if I can pluck up the confidence to ask them I will.
That's a little of me, and my story, and for the first time in my life I'm actually proud to say that this is my story: I lived it, I survived it, I'm healing from it.
Thank you for this space,
Lumes
I don't know where to begin, I've told the story so many times recently that it's becoming blurred - so many different therapists and not enough resources to provide therapy = being moved along again and again. So I'll pay privately for it, because I do just need that single therapeutic relationship. I'm kind of sick of telling the story and not actually connecting with it for very long.
But in a nutshell: my mum had Borderline, psych. abused me by calling me evil etc., and committed suicide; my dad was dissociating to protect himself, physically abusing me & asking me to protect my little sister; my older brother was sexually abusing me, then I found out he was abusing my sister too... and then I don't really know what happened; I cracked. I didn't know it was abuse that he'd done to me, I thought he was taking care of me (my parents weren't).
Until recently, I thought the CSA had occurred just the one time. But, long story short, I stopped speaking to him (my brother) for 15 years. Last August I found out he was dying. I thought I'd play Jesus and go see him to offer forgiveness. I came home with rage. I repressed it. He died. Hello, Rage. I repressed some more. I lasted until December and then cracked some more. I started to recall other times it happened. And it's all mish-mashed together with my anger, my sexuality, my gender identity, just everything...
I had a complete breakdown, I'm not gonna say "I'm ok" now, but compared to then, I really am doing ok. Still need therapy, obviously. Everything is changing for me now, it was terrifying to start with, and sometimes still is.
There are so many details I'm now aware of, and I don't mind talking about them in time (from behind a screen, anyway), but right now I have some questions, so I'll try find the right forum for them and if I can pluck up the confidence to ask them I will.
That's a little of me, and my story, and for the first time in my life I'm actually proud to say that this is my story: I lived it, I survived it, I'm healing from it.
Thank you for this space,
Lumes

