Recent weeks, I have been struggling to accomplish even the most basic - dressing, eating, any cleaning. But I have been able to make myself do some difficult things that I would prefer to avoid.
Friday, I went out to get my license renewed. (Two weeks late because I couldn't do it.) and I had an insight. I remembered writing here some years ago about being a turtle with a hard shell. ,and now I am that soft skinned vulnerable turtle without my shell. I feel the pain - both original and new, triggers - on such intense debilitating levels.
But I am processing them. Being washed by memories and expectations of rejection, failure, not good enough. Of all of these, the not good enough is the most paralyzingly. But I believe this process is moving forward. I believe this internal horror that I am in the midst of will not be eternal and will leave me in a state that I can function within.
The other encouraging thing is that so much external information is coming to me and it all helps affirm my own understanding and experience. I chose to believe I am moving forward., that the nut is about to crack, that there is more than just hope close by.
And I will be posting here because it helps me sort it all out. I'm staying in a state of perpetual awareness. It is exhausting but it is powerful as well.