struggling
Yesterday was a pretty good day. I began once again to take control over my life, that is my thoughts and feelings. I have done this many times before.
I didn't feel much shame at all, quite amazing for me. We went swimming, me and my little family. I felt happy that I just ran into the water and swam, instead of walking slowly into the deep and then eventually swim. I felt good about changing in public, I didn't care much if anyone happened to glimpse a tiny part of my butt. I even went for a pee in the nearby woodglen, not too far from the path. I wasn't embarrased when I spoke on the underground to my family.
Today I have kept on working but now things are getting harder. The urge to go back to old patterns is so strong. I know from experience the harder I resist the harder it gets. I think what I have always done wrong up to now is that I haven't dared to relax a bit while working. Why? My only reasonable answer is: I would see it all, too overwhelming.
I actually did this once, let go and at the same time kept myself safe and yes I saw it and
I remember telling to myself: No, no Eric you won't make it, it is way too much.
Like many others have written here I have now come to the belief that I will never get rid of my problems. What has happened is my past. I can't erase it. However I hope that I will learn to live a good life despite of my past provided that I keep it under control. I have failed so many times. I am still so scared, especially scared of sex and when i think about being with another man my head starts to swirl and i instantly feel bad. I know it has all to do with the abuse and the person I had to become to survive and keep the little child, the true me unhurt. Cause I do believe that there is such a part of me who is intact.
Thank you,
Eric
I didn't feel much shame at all, quite amazing for me. We went swimming, me and my little family. I felt happy that I just ran into the water and swam, instead of walking slowly into the deep and then eventually swim. I felt good about changing in public, I didn't care much if anyone happened to glimpse a tiny part of my butt. I even went for a pee in the nearby woodglen, not too far from the path. I wasn't embarrased when I spoke on the underground to my family.
Today I have kept on working but now things are getting harder. The urge to go back to old patterns is so strong. I know from experience the harder I resist the harder it gets. I think what I have always done wrong up to now is that I haven't dared to relax a bit while working. Why? My only reasonable answer is: I would see it all, too overwhelming.
I actually did this once, let go and at the same time kept myself safe and yes I saw it and
I remember telling to myself: No, no Eric you won't make it, it is way too much.
Like many others have written here I have now come to the belief that I will never get rid of my problems. What has happened is my past. I can't erase it. However I hope that I will learn to live a good life despite of my past provided that I keep it under control. I have failed so many times. I am still so scared, especially scared of sex and when i think about being with another man my head starts to swirl and i instantly feel bad. I know it has all to do with the abuse and the person I had to become to survive and keep the little child, the true me unhurt. Cause I do believe that there is such a part of me who is intact.
Thank you,
Eric