Anonymous wrote:OP I am so so sorry you dealt with all of that. My issues were different-some emotional and verbal abuse, parents with mild to moderate mental health issues depending on the stress, personality disordered sibling who targetted me, then series of unhealthy relationships until I decided I must break the pattern of my childhood. I married someone kind and loving who came from a similar household to mine and wanted to break the pattern. I was sexually harassed at work early on, but I fought back filing a complaint before I left.
For me buffers helped. I had a sense of humor and a support network of friends from verbally abusive households. We vented and made fun of our dysfunctional families. I got therapy. I use exercise to deal with anger and stress.
Some things re-trigger me like dealing with eldercare issues. My parents stopped the verbal abuse by the time I was in my 20s, but it came back as dementia set in and was 100 times more frightening. I found others in the same situation and a therapist again and it helped.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am so angry that my amazing husband died unexpectedly and young of cancer. It’s been less than a year and I hide it well around my family. But I am so mad he is gone. He was the best and kindest person I have ever known. Life will never be the same. Covid has made the grieving worse.
This breaks my heart! I’m sorry, PP. I would be mad too.
Thank you. I’ll never be happy again.
Yes, you will be happy but maybe not as happy as you once were. Someone or something will make you laugh or smile and that will be the first step and just one of many.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am so angry that my amazing husband died unexpectedly and young of cancer. It’s been less than a year and I hide it well around my family. But I am so mad he is gone. He was the best and kindest person I have ever known. Life will never be the same. Covid has made the grieving worse.
This breaks my heart! I’m sorry, PP. I would be mad too.
Thank you. I’ll never be happy again.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I am so angry that my amazing husband died unexpectedly and young of cancer. It’s been less than a year and I hide it well around my family. But I am so mad he is gone. He was the best and kindest person I have ever known. Life will never be the same. Covid has made the grieving worse.
This breaks my heart! I’m sorry, PP. I would be mad too.
Thank you. I’ll never be happy again.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not angry, but I'm bitter that I was born with so many and such severe learning disabilities. I wish my parents hadn't had me. It causes difficulties EVERY SINGLE DAY, and there's nothing I can do about them.
Are you able to work and live independently?
Yes, but not well.
Anonymous wrote:ACE score of 8 here. I am turning 59 this year and it feels like I am impacted by childhood neglect now even more than I was in my 20’s. Then, I was in a high of having “escaped”. Now, I am so much more aware of how debilitated I am by fear, avoidance, procrastination, self-hatred, PTSD. I have people who love me but no real friends who are actual companions in my day to day life. I am married to someone who turned to be an addict...and after 20 years of therapy, I married him in my 49’s and didn’t even recognize his addiction beforehand!
I am just so disappointed in myself that I am not healthier, emotionally. I eat compulsively. I read DCUM to numb out and ignore real pressing things. I have dreams from my 20’s that I haven’t even begun to pursue,
On the other hand:
I am a good mom to a late in life child
With said child, I am patient and reliable
I have a job
My brother died by suicide over a decade ago. I have survived
I have never been in trouble with the law or drugs
I don’t actively hurt anyone
I am not an alcoholic
It just seems like a small list of accomplishment compared to my “potential”. I got lots of scholarships. I used to be very smart. I am a good writer. I was going to do great things. Instead, I have a brain full of scattered ideas and I am drowning in regrets.
I get angry a lot, but it’s mostly at myself.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I'm talking the stuff you cannot control:
- being physically abused
- growing up in poverty
- emotional, mentally ill parents
- infertility
- abusive spouse
- addicted family members
- medical issues + poor health
- premature deaths in your family of origin or spouse/children
- sexual abuse
All of these things happened to you? At age 25 you stop blaming your parents and start living your life with your choices. It is your choice to be miserable by living in the past and wallowing in self pity or you can choose to make better decisions and live in the present
.Anonymous wrote:ACE score of 8 here. I am turning 59 this year and it feels like I am impacted by childhood neglect now even more than I was in my 20’s. Then, I was in a high of having “escaped”. Now, I am so much more aware of how debilitated I am by fear, avoidance, procrastination, self-hatred, PTSD. I have people who love me but no real friends who are actual companions in my day to day life. I am married to someone who turned to be an addict...and after 20 years of therapy, I married him in my 49’s and didn’t even recognize his addiction beforehand!
I am just so disappointed in myself that I am not healthier, emotionally. I eat compulsively. I read DCUM to numb out and ignore real pressing things. I have dreams from my 20’s that I haven’t even begun to pursue,
On the other hand:
I am a good mom to a late in life child
With said child, I am patient and reliable
I have a job
My brother died by suicide over a decade ago. I have survived
I have never been in trouble with the law or drugs
I don’t actively hurt anyone
I am not an alcoholic
It just seems like a small list of accomplishment compared to my “potential”. I got lots of scholarships. I used to be very smart. I am a good writer. I was going to do great things. Instead, I have a brain full of scattered ideas and I am drowning in regrets.
I get angry a lot, but it’s mostly at myself.
Anonymous wrote:Extremely sad and angry right now. My 60-year-old mom has terminal cancer. I'm an only child, so no sibling support for me. I'll be my dad's sole caregiver down the road and I am just not a caregiver by nature, which terrifies me. Please don't flame me for this, but this whole experience with my mom has taught me how much I hate taking care of people. There's no way in hell I'm having children! COVID is making it even worse, because I can't see my friends for support and phone calls and video chats just aren't the same. One of my closest friend lives 15 minutes from me and won't even see me socially-distanced outside with masks on, because I've been going into work five days a week. I just need a hug so badly right now.