26aquaSenior Contributor
Life of trauma, reliving everyday. *possibly triggering
Well, although in ways I'm feeling "upbeat" or "optimistic", I also feel like I'm being dragged down. Drowning, suffocating, like everything just keeps coming at me and like hold off and just give me a minute to catch up. One minute I feel like I'm doing ok, with all the hurt pushed to the bottom, next minute I'm near drowning in loneliness, hopelessness and abandonment.
I know I have alot of anxiety today. My ex is supposed to collect the rest of his things and I presumed it would be today.
He told me he would let me know before he was coming, and I haven't heard anything for days, except to confirm he changed his address for mail that was being redirected to my place. And another triggering text.
I'm having various memories, remembering many different things from my childhood and adolescents as well as adult experiences which were also very traumatic.
This break up is bringing up alot. Too much. Tuesday night was an extremely bad night for me. I was triggered by a text, asking me to "say goodbye to the girls for me" from my ex. It wasn't a help me text, it was he putting his choices of leaving me onto me, making me tell my kids he is leaving - it is my fault. My fault because I went too far and pulled out the assault weapons - words. But I used the big guns, ones that cut him deeply, ones I knew, even as I was saying them would hurt him most. Because I was hurting, immensely. And I don't know how else to tell/show/process this hurt. I haven't learnt sfa in how to process and deal with what I feel when it's peaking irrationally.
We've been unstable and chaotic for months, and really, most of the relationship. I've learnt I haven't had healthy boundaries if I had them at all. I'd been trying to place boundaries but it always led to arguments and fights - either i wasn't explaining properly or he wasn't listening properly.
Tue night was the first time I truly felt like harming myself. Its a new feeling for me. It was a war of trying to find another way to deal, cope with all the overwhelming intrusive thoughts. I ended up using unhelpful ways, self medicating. I know the medication I'm on has near double effects of Maryjane. I took my medication 1/2 hr early to induce the doubled effect. I needed it all to go away. And with a little time it slowly disappeared enough to eat and fall asleep. Before it, I was wired, uncontrollably crying, hyperventilating, my legs were bouncing non stop, I was crawling out of my skin. I wanted to not feel, not live.
After reading the discussions on trauma from the last topic Tuesday, I've been doing a fair bit of reading, educating on the impacts of trauma, particularly complex trauma.
I've read its possible I have been re-enacting my experiences, which would have turned my ex into the villian/perpetrator.
The more I think about this, the more it seems highly likely.
I feel like although I've only seen my psychologist 3 times, and it has been helpful, its not helping with what I need.
My therapist wants to see me roughly every 3 weeks. I feel like I need it more regularly at the moment. I need someone who can give me "homework" or accountability, help me with coping strategies because all I am doing at the present is things I've learnt about myself from reading off SANE, blueknot, black dog, project air and other mental health platforms. But all my psychologist has said is keep doing those things.
But it isn't helpful for me right now. Having to wait 3 weeks to talk about my issues is driving me bonkers. I need more. I have no other support.
My family all live interstate, I've been isolating from friends because I can't handle hearing negatives about my ex, I can't listen to their opinions without jumping to his defence- which confuses me more.
I Feel STUCK!
Its really not helping that I have all this information about why I behave or act like this or that, when I can't freaking change it.
I'm doing this alone. My psychologist really isn't into the DBT thing and because, fortunately, I'm not usually a SH, I'm not eligible for my community mental health DBT program.
I work part time. I am financially in ruins right now. Bills piling up, paying for out of pocket expenses for my eldest daughter who has high needs, with a small amount coming in every week, I am going by day by day. So I can't even afford to go private right now! And I have no relief in the near future.
My therapist tells me I'm brave and courageous and I've been carrying around alot on my shoulders and "good on you for still doing what you are" ie still going to work, still managing a house, still being reasonably responsible with finances.
I'm doing these things BECAUSE I HAVE NO OTHER CHOICE! No one will do them for me and I have 2 teenage daughters that need a safe roof over their heads, food in their bellies and a relatively clean/hygienic environment.
But FFS - I have to push myself to do those things and then I'm exhausted and everything is too much.
How the f is talking to my friends/family about my financial situation going to help? How is talking about my ex and the extreme emotions I feel towards him with those people going help? It doesn't. It never does. The emotions are still there unless I use something to numb it out. The medication helps me sleep as long as I'm not worked up, but I don't know how to process these overloading emotions and feelings, so unless I 'use' something (like maryjane) to make it go away, its all so consuming!
I know self medicating is unhealthy, I know the effects of THC are inconsistent, I know all the things I'm supposed to know about it, but when that is the only thing that helps me through my day/night, what the f else am I supposed to do to make it through those persistent and consuming and intrusive thoughts.
I hate the overwhelming intense feelings. They consume me, leaving me with SI thoughts and now recently SH thoughts.
I think because of experiences through childhood and adolescents, I've been able to keep these as thoughts and not act. I can't act. I have 2 teenage girls who NEED me around. I know rationally it's not how to solve anything. I know rationally it would cause trauma to my girls, which I'm trying to avoid hurting them any more than our life already has. I know rationally that it would hurt so many people if I acted those thoughts. If I just gave up. But how long do I stay in the ocean, no view of land, no sights to see but myself in a deep vast ocean treading water.
I hate I'm 36 and only learning about the true impacts trauma has had on my life, on relationships, on daily living. How its impacted my thoughts, behaviours and emotions. How I'm constantly in a flight or fight mode. How I can be triggered so easily and without even knowing!
Why does this have to be so hard, so drawn out, such an out of this world experience all the time?!
I just need to vent. I just need someone to understand it is so fing hard.
My relationship has been broken because I can't deal, I can't regulate my emotions (not through lack of trying) and the stupid fing impacts trauma has had on my brain and body has allowed it to take over daily. I don't want to let go of him, I want to hold on as long as I can, which is hurting me even more. He can't give me what I need, he can't support me the way I need.
He is sick himself, so this isn't fair, the burden of my illness on him in his last weeks, months of life - which is another fing issue that takes hold of my thoughts.
But then I sit and wonder, but if he did love me truly like he says, wouldn't he want to help and support me? I don't know if it makes me selfish or foolish. I just wanted to be loved and cherished unconditionally, which I feel I've never had ever before.
I hate this life. I didn't ask for it. I'm forever battling new wars, within myself, with other people. I'm stuck. In this life. I'm hurting. I'm in pain. I just want it all to go away.
** i have my teenage girls and they are my focus for not acting on si/sh thoughts. Please know I'm OK and I just need to get this out, I need to put words in black and white, to help me sift through these overwhelming thoughts that betray me.