by under ice » Thu Nov 03, 2011 5:45 pm
Sigh. Trigger warning, memories.
I visited my hometown today, it's been two years since the last time.
I went to my old friends' house, it was very nice especially since it's the only place that has stayed the same you know, a place where you can go back to. It's the only place left of my life before 1995, so much has changed since then, and I have no other real friends or any relatives left there.
But it's rather confusing to go back. It's a beautiful little town, and I always drive past certain places I liked and our old houses.
When I go there I feel a definite time shift in my head, or perhaps I dare say a splitting of time and myself into two modes, now and then. I sort of want it to happen. I see myself as a little girl, playing alone outdoors in my favourite places, and I am there. It's like the spirit of my memories of places and the way they used to be, and myself as a ghost just continue to exist in a parallel universe. It's all so overwhelming and dreamy and terribly sad. I had company today in the car on my way back and I told them something about the places we passed on our way, and this seemed to make it worse than ever.
I've been at home for hours and still can't stop being there.
Also other things happened. When I came home I noticed some calls and messages on my mobile that I would have preferred to receive not today, and they made me start panicking a little. This caused an old chain of PTSD reactions to emerge and I started to fear that I'm going to get problems for something I talked about to a friend, and I had to call them to make sure they got my point right the other day. A litte later I was on the phone with someone and due to a misunderstanding of a remark I said, mostly directed at myself, they became suddenly very mad at me! I apologized but it didn't change much anything, and it was just awkward. We ended the conversation without restoring the usual nice communication.
So, I'm feeling pretty #######5 and a little scared the panic symptoms will come back when I go to bed in the evening.