Hi @Former-Member, @Appleblossom, @Former-Member, @Shaz51, @Faith-and-Hope, @Former-Member, @Former-Member
Thank you all for your support yesterday. Things ended up very positively. Yes, we're getting to know each other and we're both pretty traumatised people. I've done decades of therapy and have been through a very unhealthy and damaging relationship that lasted 12 years, which thankfully ended about 7 years ago.
My Mum committed suicide when I was 17 and there was alcoholism and emotional and verbal violence at home. Some physical violence too. Despite all my therapy, I think I still have quite a few issues of my own deep down about being accepted, being "good enough": all that sort of stuff.
For the first time since my Mum died, my partner has unlocked something in my heart. I genuinely like and admire him and perhaps because we are similarly traumatised it feels like there's a baseline understanding, but the challenge in these early months is figuring out trust issues and how we need to communicate with each other. Despite his MI, he has been one of the most responsive people to me emotionally. He does withdraw, but he shows me love in so many other ways. He's the first person in so many years that I feel I'm not going off the deep end at when things get difficult.
He's very sensitive and so am I. I'm finding that by verbalising my feelings and hearing him out, we seem to be very considerate of each other: he's opening up to me honestly and he hears me out. I have learned through therapy to understand what holds me back and I've learned how to integrate socially and be 'confident': but the truth is that there is still a lot inside me that is hurt. I suppose I've matured in being able to not be so reactive and terrified and lash out in defensiveness and anger.
I feel that we're on an honest and vulnerable path. He thought I was unhappy with him yesterday. I thought I'm not good enough for him. We talked, we gained insight. I feel very much better. It's very confronting though. I wonder how much I've wanted to open my heart all these years but for whatever reason I haven't been able or safe or accepted enough to do so.