hopethishelps
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dear community of like minded sufferers
I am always surprised how everyone is willing to talk about their pains, their improvements, their progress and lifestyle but almost never do I read about someone’s feelings or their big AHA moment of finding out about a repressed emotion that they have just uncovered. I hope this post sparks your interest in sharing a small story of what you overcame, what you repressed for so long that you we’re willing to suffer physically but not psychologically....
As I read through some of my diary entries so far the most common repressed emotion has been shame coupled with anger.
Shame about who I was as a teenager, shame about being me. Somehow along the way someone or many ones told me I was not good enough, and after a while i started believing it. This also comes along with a lot of anger against myself primarily for not standing up for myself and also anger towards all the people that made me be doubtful.
I somehow wished there was one single aha moment where someone specifically said something that made me feel not good enough but I believe it was more of a stream of events that added to this idea over time...
I am sad it happened that way. I am sad I wasn’t brave enough, I am sad I was too insecure to stand up against the bullies including members of my own family who were supposed to have my back. They did not! It makes me angry as hell when I think back to the people who made me feel ashamed for being me.... fuck them.
And fuck feeling ashamed and angry and insecure. Today I am sure I have a much better life than most of those people who made me feel like crap.
Fuck them. And fuck TMS.
Drops mic...
peace
I am always surprised how everyone is willing to talk about their pains, their improvements, their progress and lifestyle but almost never do I read about someone’s feelings or their big AHA moment of finding out about a repressed emotion that they have just uncovered. I hope this post sparks your interest in sharing a small story of what you overcame, what you repressed for so long that you we’re willing to suffer physically but not psychologically....
As I read through some of my diary entries so far the most common repressed emotion has been shame coupled with anger.
Shame about who I was as a teenager, shame about being me. Somehow along the way someone or many ones told me I was not good enough, and after a while i started believing it. This also comes along with a lot of anger against myself primarily for not standing up for myself and also anger towards all the people that made me be doubtful.
I somehow wished there was one single aha moment where someone specifically said something that made me feel not good enough but I believe it was more of a stream of events that added to this idea over time...
I am sad it happened that way. I am sad I wasn’t brave enough, I am sad I was too insecure to stand up against the bullies including members of my own family who were supposed to have my back. They did not! It makes me angry as hell when I think back to the people who made me feel ashamed for being me.... fuck them.
And fuck feeling ashamed and angry and insecure. Today I am sure I have a much better life than most of those people who made me feel like crap.
Fuck them. And fuck TMS.
Drops mic...
peace