So I suffered most of my life with varying symptoms at different intensities, originating from my childhood trauma and resulting perfectionism, people pleasing, self-neglect. This culminated with me finding TMS after 2 years very sick and months bedridden with what I thought was long covid, constant crippling fatigue, all kinds of infections.
I made an 80% recovery but was still often plagued by symptoms most days, and couldn’t quite kick them - until I finally got the guts to leave my abusive, manipulative partner, who had bullied me and helped intensify my self-doubt that had led to the two years illness. Then I was 100% recovered.
for 4 months, until I started dating a new girl. I felt quite uneasy with her sometimes, but chalked this up to trauma from the last relationship that I needed to work through. After a month of uncomfortable dating and coming down with a very bad flu for weeks, I struggled to cut it off, but succeeded, and immediately felt better, within 24 hrs. In hindsight, she was a pretty poor match for me, and represented many negative character traits that I should be avoiding in a partner, we had a friendly chat a while later and agreed it was all good, she understood this.
various other things have cropped up, where I have had to distance myself from toxic family members at times, or friends, to avoid symptoms that I just can’t seem to get rid of by positive thinking and self love.
today, 18 months after recovering properly, I have now had a terrible cold/flu and have been easily fatigued for 2 months. I look in my diary, and days before this started, I wrote that i finally felt truly ready to settle down, meet a new partner. I saw her, this girl that liked me, that I liked back the day before this current illness began, despite
Knowing I had planned 3 weeks later to go to the other side of the world for 6 months. I am thousands of miles away now, still sick, miserable, and I can’t stop thinking about abandoning my trip to return home to her. She misses me too. I came here to chase some goals that I think really may have been very ego/appearance driven, and I’m realising what I’ve given up to chase that. I can go home when I choose with fairly little consequence, other than the loss of pride that I “didn’t stick it out” and came home to live with my parents again so soon (just graduated college last year, haven’t started career yet)
All the meditation and affirmations and self love doesn’t seem to be working, my thoughts keep returning to home, yet I had thought that maybe would be happier away. Can symptoms simply be a message that we’re on the wrong path, need to make an actual practical change in our lives?
I made an 80% recovery but was still often plagued by symptoms most days, and couldn’t quite kick them - until I finally got the guts to leave my abusive, manipulative partner, who had bullied me and helped intensify my self-doubt that had led to the two years illness. Then I was 100% recovered.
for 4 months, until I started dating a new girl. I felt quite uneasy with her sometimes, but chalked this up to trauma from the last relationship that I needed to work through. After a month of uncomfortable dating and coming down with a very bad flu for weeks, I struggled to cut it off, but succeeded, and immediately felt better, within 24 hrs. In hindsight, she was a pretty poor match for me, and represented many negative character traits that I should be avoiding in a partner, we had a friendly chat a while later and agreed it was all good, she understood this.
various other things have cropped up, where I have had to distance myself from toxic family members at times, or friends, to avoid symptoms that I just can’t seem to get rid of by positive thinking and self love.
today, 18 months after recovering properly, I have now had a terrible cold/flu and have been easily fatigued for 2 months. I look in my diary, and days before this started, I wrote that i finally felt truly ready to settle down, meet a new partner. I saw her, this girl that liked me, that I liked back the day before this current illness began, despite
Knowing I had planned 3 weeks later to go to the other side of the world for 6 months. I am thousands of miles away now, still sick, miserable, and I can’t stop thinking about abandoning my trip to return home to her. She misses me too. I came here to chase some goals that I think really may have been very ego/appearance driven, and I’m realising what I’ve given up to chase that. I can go home when I choose with fairly little consequence, other than the loss of pride that I “didn’t stick it out” and came home to live with my parents again so soon (just graduated college last year, haven’t started career yet)
All the meditation and affirmations and self love doesn’t seem to be working, my thoughts keep returning to home, yet I had thought that maybe would be happier away. Can symptoms simply be a message that we’re on the wrong path, need to make an actual practical change in our lives?
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