Hi Mo4,
I understand why you're tired of diggiing into the past. Or at least the far past.
I sympathize with this feeling too--abandonment is what being on your own feels like when you don't yet quite believe that you are stronger than you know. (That can change, you know?)
Maybe I am afraid they won't stay with me if I meet my own needs.
I know you're afraid. It's good to identify that. You can really keep looking at this question. You've got it named very simply, here, and maybe contemplating this could be really helpful to you.
I know sometimes the ancient past feels dry of insight, but two years ago doesn't feel very far back to me...
Just 24 months ago, the man who is supposed to love and nurture you, who turned over his loyalty to pornography and stays enmeshed with parents who harm his wife, told you he'd wished your death?
What need does he meet? And how well?
A life in which you love yourself, not as a bitter anguished battle, but simply? As a person who's supposed to be here, are you supposed to eke out an existence without loyal affection?
Or are you supposed to feel serenity and peace inside, because you're caring for the gift of your life?
love
Hops