I was just thinking... Of course this comes from dissociation itself but I keep finding myself thinking "Well my trauma isn't that bad, I did develop this illness but there are people who got it so much worse out there." And there is. But our own trauma was... Also bad.
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We were subjected to a lot of verbal and physical abuse and emotional neglect. I can confidently say we never went to bed hungry, I always had good clothing as good as we could afford anyway, I always even had some luxuries. Even if we couldn't afford a gaming console several times a year I could purchase books. I had toys and paints and I even had my own room. It was a manipulative household where everyone screamed at each other and there was a lot of physical abuse despite not being extreme. We were just always lonely. Also we were purposefully neglected by our elementary school teacher.
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But like. I seem to frequently forget about those. I'm at a point in therapy where our current goal is to remember and solve the bad stuff and remember there were good stuff too. And I realise that I don't want to forget about the bad things. I want to remember it and I want to know it all and I want to appreciate where I am now and I want to appreciate all the good stuff I had among all the bad stuff.
I just want to know: am I the only one feeling like this? Both about constantly forgetting the hell I went through and thinking it wasn't that bad, and also about I want to remember and move on?
- Mia + some others