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Stating the obvious, we were innocent, helpless kids without the mental or physical abilities to escape or protect ourselves.
For me, healing looks totally different than a normal person.
Everyone talks about how connecting and trusting, having healthy social relationships are part of healing and wellbeing.
I did the opposite. Socially, trusting people was never going to happen except for an inner circle of a few.
For me, isolating from most people, stabilized my nervous system, so I could heal.
I never trusted people, never.
People betraying me, did so much damage after my childhood, I became a loner.
Finding a way to be happy without many attachments was difficult, but the alternative of a loved one betraying me was never an option after college.
I stayed alive, did not commit suicide, got up and created a private world for myself.
I am alive, I survived extreme abuse as a confused, little boy.
Terror followed me, nightmares, sweats, stomach aches, vomiting, anxiety and fear ensued.
Now, when all this explodes life goes back to feeling imminent danger is near, it exists deep inside my memories.
I can not make sense of my life and all the suffering.
Was I born to be a sufferer?
How should I endure a life filled with suffering.
Where is the worth in my life, keeps nagging me for answers
Abused kids can not escape the damage.
Any insight?
Note: I am not advocating isolating, except from your abusers, even if it is a parent until after you improve.
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