Not really sure whats happened over the past week but its been really difficult. My head aches with trying to make sense of things, my neck shoulders and jaw are so stiff and painful and this feeling of a empty black pit in my chest just goes on forever. It feels as though i have a knife twisting in my stomach and i really dont think it could get any more tighter or intense. sorry this is really depressing, i dont mean it too.
I thought i was coping with this, its been on and off for a year and i thought it would be over and done with by now. I feel as thought im letting everybody down, my family, my therapist and my friends. I just want a couple of hours to go by when i dont think of my abuser or see his face, he intrudes all the time, i just wish i could get rid of it.
Im not coping at work, people are asking whats wrong. Started to talk about my behaviour. really dont know what to do or how to cope with it. this is all really bad and feels awful, im feeling guilty about posting this. just wish it would go away.
you don't have to feel bad ok i know just how you are feeling i know it is so hard to go through but it doese eas honestly sorry i cant say it will go completly yet but in time we all hope it will i used to feel the way you do at work as well and i could hear people talking about me untill one day it got to much they were in the staff room and talking and i heard what was being said so i faced up to them not to be cruel but to try and help them understand i just walked in and told them all that i have a personal problem that i am getting help with and hearing you all talking about me is making me worse and not want to come to work so i am sorry if you think i am a burden but i am doing thebest i can just now and i hope that non of you have to deal with my problem. and that stoped them talking they were a bit more understanding when i was not myself. but the feelings you have will fade hopefully soon
Please, don't feel bad about posting, you have enough on your mind! Something must have triggered you. It could be as subtle as a damn breeze, but that's all it takes sometimes. There are so many times I feel the same way. Sometimes, I have to write in my jounal (I started one 2 weeks ago) or talk, or post just to get my brain going onto the trigger-trail (I hunt those little buggers down, kick the c**p out of them and wait for the next one-and watch Rambo in between) sorry, just trying for a smile.
It sounds like you're trying really hard to hold it in. That hurt's alot. Go on, yell all you want, we can take it
thank you so much for your replies, it really does help that people are there and accept how i feel. I know this dreadful feeling will pass but it just keeps coming back, it made me feel so much better that you were both there for me when i felt so bad. Im not sure what to do about work situation, dont want anybody to know.
claudine, you did make me smile and i think you are right i am holding it in but just dont know how to let go and what will happen if i do? i will lose control, i seriously think i will lose my mind it i give in. I nearly let go the other night with my husband, i told him about some recent memories. I started to cry but stopped because i didnt think he could take it, just ended up pushing all the hurt back down and worrying about other people.
Really though you both made me feel a little brighter, thank you
you sound just like me. I couldn't talk about anything. I couldn't cry. I was also afraid of what would happen if I let go. I still havn't been able to have a real crying jag, but constantly writing has helped me alleviate some of that pressure. I was so good at repressing my feelings that after I fell down a flight of outdoor, cement stairs and broke my ankle, I still couldn't cry. My boyfriend at the time yelled at me, 'cry already!' (sorry, that wasn't going to do it either.) But the really shocking thing was one day, I met a new neighbor who told me a story about her cat's brush with death when falling out of an apartment building window, and all of a sudden tears were streaming down my face! She looked at me like I was nuts
I guess my point is, you have to release it somehow. Otherwise, you'll end up crying while reading the ingredients off a package at the market. Do yourself a favor though, don't watch a sad movie or read a sad book. That doesn't work the same.