Sometimes I feel like I'm sitting on a fence
fusionoflove
Registrant
I'd been living in denial of what happened to me for over a year. Now that I'm able to put a name to it, I've able to see the new world I want to be in before my eyes. It sits right in front of me.
The old world sits behind me. I no longer live in it, but I can still sense it. Everytime I'm triggered it seems that I do a 180 degree turn and all I can see is the old world. It trys to grab me again, to use and abuse me. This time around though, I can fight these negative thoughts, emotions and feelings that have haunted me because I've now seen the world of love, compassion and connectedness. This I think keeps me going.
In this new world my soul is waiting, hoping. My soul is not a monster, a pervert, a manipulator, a control freak, a sexual predator, damaged goods, or not worth the love of a women. In the old world, that's how the attacker made me feel before and after the assault. I want to jump down off the fence and embrace this new world, but I feel that at times I'm not ready. Why? Why do I continue to sit on top of a fence and watch the world pass around me?
The old world sits behind me. I no longer live in it, but I can still sense it. Everytime I'm triggered it seems that I do a 180 degree turn and all I can see is the old world. It trys to grab me again, to use and abuse me. This time around though, I can fight these negative thoughts, emotions and feelings that have haunted me because I've now seen the world of love, compassion and connectedness. This I think keeps me going.
In this new world my soul is waiting, hoping. My soul is not a monster, a pervert, a manipulator, a control freak, a sexual predator, damaged goods, or not worth the love of a women. In the old world, that's how the attacker made me feel before and after the assault. I want to jump down off the fence and embrace this new world, but I feel that at times I'm not ready. Why? Why do I continue to sit on top of a fence and watch the world pass around me?