The following is a reply I wrote to a dear friend of mine who knew me before It. She is understandably concerned about me and offers the kind of advice well meaning loved ones give when something sad happens. She asks me to find strength to stop wallowing in and mourning a relationship that concluded over a year ago. Here's my reply:I'm not offended. What I read here is love and concern. Thank you. I hope you never understand what I'm going through. I don't wish it on anyone. But it's not wallowing or mourning a relationship. It's recovering from the aftermath of it. I have complex PTSD, which means that along with the triggers, high blood pressure, early onset menopause, weight gain and all the other host of symptoms my brain has been rewired. I am not your tkd instructor, feminist inspiration, political mentor any more. I don't know who I am. I'm starting from scratch and that's not easy. This isn't something one can pick themselves up, brush themselves off and move on from. You're right having known who I was before this, it would seem likely that if anyone could, it would be me. Well I'm as fallen as the dozens of others I'm in contact with who are struggling with the same disease. None of us are mourning the relationship. What we are mourning is the death of who we were before them. I'm no longer self deteriorating... I'm simply struggling to find pieces that fit together that will create a whole me again. love el

Beautifully, eloquently and accurately stated! Thank you Laura!
ReplyDeleteAmen sister, amen! Our journey is not, NOT something I'd wish on anyone else, but by the same taken it is almost (or completely) incomprehensible to them what we have to live with everyday. What we know as self evident truths borne of having lived, died, and trying to live again are wholly alien concepts to those who've not walked in our shoes.
ReplyDeleteLike trust. People bandy about the phrase "You can trust me..." like candy to children. It's inconceivable to them that our ability, or lack thereof, to trust them is directly related to a simple truth. We are once again trying to learn how to trust ourselves, let alone anyone else. Especially people who say "You can trust me..." Yeah, where have we heard THAT before. I know for me, that's a trigger, one I'm trying to repair.
We are like children again, but scared because we know that the monsters in the dark ARE real. We have to learn all over again, and put distance between ourselves and our violent pasts. We have to as you say put the pieces together in a way that makes sense, that works, and hope somehow that we do it right. We are the orphaned Tasha Yar, leaving behind a life and planet of violence and destruction to start the long journey to become Lt. Tasha Yar of the federation flagship.
We have work to do, and so many people can't seem to connect that up in their heads and hearts to our reality. I wish it wasn't so, but it's what I know we are all going through as part of our journey to ourselves.
It is impossible for people to understand who haven't been through a break up with an N - it is incredibly different than a 'normal' break up. And, of course, we don't wish for them to ever be able to understand! I'm just now one year out of a 17 year relationship with an N and I'm still reading, writing and recovering. It's like every time I get to a new phase of healing I relearn something else. I'm also terrified of repeating the same thing in another relationship as I know Ns can pull off the good guy routine for a few years before their true selves are revealed.
ReplyDeleteI started a helpful healing plan before I left my N, which I think was paramount to me finding the strength to leave at all. I also was experiencing symptoms of perimenopause, loosing hair, not sleeping, panic/anxiety attacks, etc. I went to see a holistic doctor who put me on some homeopathic remedies that made a world of difference. It's amazing how PTSD can affect your body - it can actually mess up your adrenal glands which in turn can play havoc on your hormones (it's called adrenal fatigue http://thyroid.about.com/cs/endocrinology/a/adrenalfatigue.htm). One of the things I did that I think really helped was nettle tea. I would drink a liter of it a day (cold with juice like iced tea because otherwise I wasn't fond of the taste). There were other things I did too - evening primose, lots of vitamen C and all the Bs, and of course eating really well.
I am still recovering, which I know not to say to certain people anymore because they look at me like I'm clinging on to something on purpose and I know they wonder why I can't get over it or why I'm still talking about it. My journal is essential to healing - and I'm sure you find yours just as healing. I wish you well - you definitely deserve it. We'll get there eventually!
Oh, yes, journaling! I started in '04 with a 200 page college ruled comp book. I'm on Volume 18 now and still writing. My therapist said it would be important. It helps me express myself, and helps me see how far I've come. I record the good stuff, and the bad. Especially the things that have been steps forward.
ReplyDeleteI do it the old fashioned way, with pen to paper because even my handwriting tells a story about my mood and feelings at the time. Never imagined journaling would become so important to my growth. Sometimes I pour out pages and pages at a time.
And yeah, I don't usually discuss things in detail with other people because they don't get it. I leads to endless platitudes born of a complete lack of understanding and is particularly frustrating.
Yeah, recovery, takes a while, and I've resigned myself to focusing on the hardest project of my life. There are no shortcuts to healing. I wish I there was.
You spoke for all of us Laura. Thank you.
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I had at one time thought that at this point of
my life I would be discussing with family and
friends the excitement and enjoyment of the last trip or vacation I had just returned from.
Never...Ever.. Would I have imagined that as an
adult a memorable and precious moment would be
connecting actual words with an emotion! I ended
my relationship with "IT" 9 months ago after more than 10yrs. I got my feelings hurt for the
1st time 2 weeks ago and it took 9 days after the conversation to "feel" that actual emotion..
and tears at that point fell. Who on earth would
understand this process unless they have been in
our shoes? It is for me...an embarrassing process. I absolutely am a child learning again!
I do not want to forget even one of these embarrassing but precious moments. I want the REALITY of what happened and could happen again
to stay with me. I do not ever deserve to be
treated with so little respect that I feel like
a helpless child! I want to accept it....but I
never want to forget it..
I also want to thank Samantha for her entry's.
Thank you for your honest and important comments
on "Trust" and how many people just don't
"Get It" and they can't. Just as we try looking
through the eyes of our "N's" to understand how
and why...."We Can't"
Thank you very much.
Paula
Wow...I know that this blog is really not in operation anymore but I had to comment that this is exactly what I realized I am going through...it hit me last night. I found myself googling...lost identity brainwashing sociopath and husband.
ReplyDeleteThank God for the gift of your eloquence and ability to put it down exactly the way it is!
An update on this post. You WILL lose friends in the aftermath of an N/S/P. The woman who wrote this letter has decided that I am no longer worthy of her love and respect because of what I became under his control. There's really nothing I can do about that. I hope she never understands what I've been through. But in my recovery I've also realized that those who have abandoned us because of what has happened have proven to be unworthy of our love to some degree. I focus on the many wonderful friends who have stuck with me through and after all of it. There are lots of loving people out there. You are not alone! love and hugs, Laura
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