The brother I never had
Grunty1967b
Registrant
I wanted to share a mini-celebration of sorts with you guys. It was a sad recollection but I celebrate because I actually DID recall! Thats whats new to me. Im starting to feel things and although its painful I know that it is a good thing. Im regaining what was stolen from me feelings.
My little episode just snuck in last night. It was a 5 second thing at the end of a pleasant evening with my wife but it also tells me Im getting better.
We had just come out of the cinemas watching a movie and in front of me was a young boy, about 12 I guess, and he was carrying his younger brother (I assume) on his back as a piggy back.
I sort of got triggered, but as my T encouraged me to do (when I can) I stayed with the moment and thought about it and what it was that had triggered me. Then, it struck me. In this setting I saw my brother and myself, except this was never anything brotherly that my brother would do. He would never do any kind, caring or bonding type of stuff with me. The further away from him I was the better, except when he wanted to use me for sex and abuse me. Even then it was short-lived. Once satisfied hed then glare at me with contempt and distance himself from me.
Anyway, I digress. This affected me as I thought of the sadness I felt that I never had this type of relationship with my brother. This was the brother I never had.
Sad, but progress for me nonetheless.
My little episode just snuck in last night. It was a 5 second thing at the end of a pleasant evening with my wife but it also tells me Im getting better.
We had just come out of the cinemas watching a movie and in front of me was a young boy, about 12 I guess, and he was carrying his younger brother (I assume) on his back as a piggy back.
I sort of got triggered, but as my T encouraged me to do (when I can) I stayed with the moment and thought about it and what it was that had triggered me. Then, it struck me. In this setting I saw my brother and myself, except this was never anything brotherly that my brother would do. He would never do any kind, caring or bonding type of stuff with me. The further away from him I was the better, except when he wanted to use me for sex and abuse me. Even then it was short-lived. Once satisfied hed then glare at me with contempt and distance himself from me.
Anyway, I digress. This affected me as I thought of the sadness I felt that I never had this type of relationship with my brother. This was the brother I never had.
Sad, but progress for me nonetheless.