
We talked some about forgiving FG and how thinking about it just isn't hitting home. She asked if I have forgiven myself yet. I cried. Which means 'no', I haven't forgiven myself for what I went through. I do a lot of "If I just" statements.
If I just never met him.
If I just left after the first incident.
If I just kept on forgetting.
If I just never ran into him.
If I just.
If I just.
If I just.
I feel like three entirely separate people, honestly. If I have ever talked to you about this face to face you may have heard me say I miss the girl before, I am not the girl during, I am me - the post-FG girl. I have the hardest time putting those three together, they don't belong...three very stubborn puzzle pieces. Do you have these versions of yourself? What is your "If I just" statement?
How do you forgive yourself? Think of it, your biggest regret. Now what do you do to forgive yourself? You can say it over and over: I forgive you, I forgive you. But there's no light feeling after, no ah-ha moment, nothing. "I forgive you" will not resonate with me. I need more. I want to let go of this and move on, I want to feel it gone.
I cannot stop punishing myself for those years. I will give it my best shot though, because so-fucking-help-me if I have to go through all of this again.
Two weeks ago I didn't care about my safety. I didn't care about eating. I didn't care. Now I am trying to give this my best shot, but I keep going back to denial and self-protection. My appetite isn't fully back, I remind myself of what I do have that's worth all of this.
If you have any ideas of how I can possibly forgive myself please share them, because I can't think of one. It could be something I need to do, something I need to say or admit. I don't know.
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