Mad that I have to deal with all of this
I found this site today. I have been sitting in my office all day reading your posts. It seems that many things that affect me affect you also. I have a few memories of my abuse, but I can't seem to get it all to the surface. I never talk about it to anyone. My wife tries to get me to talk about my experiences, but I always tell her that I don't want to talk about it - maybe someday.
My overriding emotion at this point is that I am really pissed that I have to carry around these feelings. I will go for months without any problems and then I will go through a bout of depression when it really gets to me.
I am in the middle of one of these episodes right now. And I am pissed that this happened to me, and I am pissed that even though I am 38 years old, I feel like I'm 7. I'm pissed that I'm not normal. I'm pissed that although I have this facade of being a normal, relatively successful professional, I feel like I'm living a total lie. I feel like everyone should see that I'm a loser. Even though I have a Masters Degree, I'm really stupid. I certainly don't understand why my wife could love a piece of s*** like me.
One positive thing is that sometimes when I am in one of my depressed states, I will summon the courage to work on myself for awhile.
By the way - I love Tinfoil's posts, He seems to have the courage to say some of the things that I would like to say.
My overriding emotion at this point is that I am really pissed that I have to carry around these feelings. I will go for months without any problems and then I will go through a bout of depression when it really gets to me.
I am in the middle of one of these episodes right now. And I am pissed that this happened to me, and I am pissed that even though I am 38 years old, I feel like I'm 7. I'm pissed that I'm not normal. I'm pissed that although I have this facade of being a normal, relatively successful professional, I feel like I'm living a total lie. I feel like everyone should see that I'm a loser. Even though I have a Masters Degree, I'm really stupid. I certainly don't understand why my wife could love a piece of s*** like me.
One positive thing is that sometimes when I am in one of my depressed states, I will summon the courage to work on myself for awhile.
By the way - I love Tinfoil's posts, He seems to have the courage to say some of the things that I would like to say.