the kind of cold that seeps into your bones when the memories you have pushed back for so long finally break and seep in....
And these memories are old...as in several years. Something traumatic that I thought I handled well and moved on yet apparently still stuffed or pushed it aside. I learned how to deal with things, but not what to do when I cannot or do not want to deal and how to be able to get myself in a state or place in my mind to eventually deal with such things.
It affects me as a mother, how I am either so protective of Lisa that I delayed her crawling or sitting up. Or I will sit in front of the tv and be aware of her yet still zoned out. I hate myself for zoning out.
It affects me as a person as I can't recall when I was myself since these happened. Just a bundle of emotions wrapped with humor. No wonder DH treads with care around me. f***
it makes my head hurt as I don't want to relive it I don't want to cry I don't want to deal with it still and I know. talk to my therapist about it. it just means another cry session in some office
And these memories are old...as in several years. Something traumatic that I thought I handled well and moved on yet apparently still stuffed or pushed it aside. I learned how to deal with things, but not what to do when I cannot or do not want to deal and how to be able to get myself in a state or place in my mind to eventually deal with such things.
It affects me as a mother, how I am either so protective of Lisa that I delayed her crawling or sitting up. Or I will sit in front of the tv and be aware of her yet still zoned out. I hate myself for zoning out.
It affects me as a person as I can't recall when I was myself since these happened. Just a bundle of emotions wrapped with humor. No wonder DH treads with care around me. f***
it makes my head hurt as I don't want to relive it I don't want to cry I don't want to deal with it still and I know. talk to my therapist about it. it just means another cry session in some office



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