"Little Scot" hurts.....(TRIGGERS!)
crisispoint
Registrant
Unintentional as it may have been, my digging around in my head has left me with the sad, lonely ache that I had as a child.
I had done a really good job in forgiving "little Scot" and thought I'd reintegrated him into myself again (I know how weird that sounds, but while I was repressing, I had put the WHOLE of my 11-year-old self away and was only aware that he was "gone" when the memories came back), but now, like RIGHT now, I feel the lonliness that made me such easy pickings for every abusive @$$hole that's entered my life. I feel the betrayal and isolation he felt, I feel the pain he endured in the days between being abused, the abandonment, everything.
It's sad when a child feels so outside that (S)he's willing to ignore, at the beginning, what's wrong to get what feels good.
This is the part of the abuse I'm having the hardest time shaking. I can deal with the memories, the nightmares, flashbacks, anxiety, insomnia, etc., because there is a root cause for it. It's SUPPOSED to be there. But to feel so alone that you're easy pickings for the perps of the world, it hurts because I feel that I was abandoned by everyone.
Everyone.
And I'm crying, again, in a public library, waiting for a volunteer student and everyone around me thinks I'm a ****ing loon.
Damn this.
Scot
I had done a really good job in forgiving "little Scot" and thought I'd reintegrated him into myself again (I know how weird that sounds, but while I was repressing, I had put the WHOLE of my 11-year-old self away and was only aware that he was "gone" when the memories came back), but now, like RIGHT now, I feel the lonliness that made me such easy pickings for every abusive @$$hole that's entered my life. I feel the betrayal and isolation he felt, I feel the pain he endured in the days between being abused, the abandonment, everything.
It's sad when a child feels so outside that (S)he's willing to ignore, at the beginning, what's wrong to get what feels good.
This is the part of the abuse I'm having the hardest time shaking. I can deal with the memories, the nightmares, flashbacks, anxiety, insomnia, etc., because there is a root cause for it. It's SUPPOSED to be there. But to feel so alone that you're easy pickings for the perps of the world, it hurts because I feel that I was abandoned by everyone.
Everyone.
And I'm crying, again, in a public library, waiting for a volunteer student and everyone around me thinks I'm a ****ing loon.
Damn this.
Scot