Luv, does it help to know that I'm so used to that pain that I almost don't feel it anymore? (rare occasions - yes; proximity to same old toxic crap - yes). Please don't pain yourself, on my account... I'm so used to it I barely take notice.
It's like having a bum knee and stepping wrong; a reminder to myself that I was injured there... that's what it's like to tell those stories about discovery of "what happened" - and even, in some ways, the current drama-crap. I'm sooooooo weary of it. I would love to not have to deal with it - at all. And I don't - I barely think of these memories anymore. It was just the striking strength & aptness of Hops' image that rang up the re-telling. I retold it, for you... so you know someone ELSE "knows" what's that's like.