Little bit of this. Little bit of that. Anything is possible.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

The Courage to Heal

Went to therapy today and began the painful process of untangling the disturbing web of my past. I was late- and not sure if it was purposeful or not since I didnt have enough time to say everything I was thinking to say... but not even sure I wanted to let it all out right now. Either way, I was there and opened the door to handle the demon of the past. It affects my relationship. It affects my parenting. It affects my life in so many ways. I just have to take the "recovery" step by step. Today was step one- acknowledging my past and the part I played in some of it, the uncertainty of parts of it and the fears of the rest of it... I just dont know where to start. I suppose purchasing the well-known book The Courage to Heal was the first step.

Its been a very emotionally draining day. Just draining all the way around.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Check-in or Check-out?

I dont know how to classify what I feel right now. I have a great deal of personal stuff going on inside. I cant seem to make sense of it all, but mainly because my feelings dont make sense. Its affecting me and my relationship- but only in a negative way in my eyes. My Love tries to assure me that everything will be ok, but I'm not so sure. I have that doubt, but I also know that doubt is part of the past and whats troubling me most. I see my therapist in a week or two and I will try to talk to her about it. Its a double sided sword for me: one side is unfortunate as it will force me to have to publicly deal with a lot of my past- the painful, illegal, inappropriate, fearful, abusive past... and the second side knowing what relief I will feel once I work through it all. I know its going to take some time. I know I am always going to be a work in progress. I know I can get through it with time, wine, and a box of Kleenex. Thankfully, its so far in the past that the legal authorities wont be involved... and that one of the other people/victims are now dead. So much to deal with and come face to face with publicly. So much to deal with in a safe space to where I think I can open up without judgement put against me.

Shit stinks. And right now, my past is like the damn landfill. Unfortunately, you can control what goes in a landfill but I am not so sure I can control some of my other emotions and feelings and desire to act out!

I will have to check in with my inner child/self difficult past. However, it will force me to check out of the hell that consumes me as it relates. For once, I would rather have an earlier check-out than an later check-in.

I know its going to be hard. I will have to accept that.