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I don't feel safe, I don't trust, I feel like I have lost something, but I don't know what. A lot happened, which I cannot write about here, I am not ready. I like my new therapist, it is more about the old one, but it has contaminated the new therapy. Nothing feels particularly safe anymore. I feel terrified. I am terrified of my new therapist, I am afraid of her getting mad at me, I am afraid of her abandoning me, I am afraid of her rejecting me. I am afraid of her not liking what I say. I am afraid of her not liking me.
I feel sometimes I am saying what I think she wants to hear, like I am trying to please her, be a "good client" and do what she wants me to do. Rationally and logically I know I don't need to, but I do. There is part of me that is terrified of her, that really thinks she is going to hurt me.
I am fighting against it the best I can and losing. Right now I just want to call her and tell her I quit, find a new therapist and go through the motions.
I want to withdraw, I want to withdraw back into my shell when I let no one in. I want to go back to before, before I started all of this, back to when it was all buried. I don't want to let anyone in, I don't want to share, I don't want to express, I don't want to process. I want it all to be gone. I want to be silent.
I feel like I can dissociate from it, I can minimize it, not believe it, convince myself none of it ever happened. Or I can focus on how much I want to die, I can focus on that pain, on that option which is not really an option. But I cannot focus on it.
It paralyzes me. When I sit in the reality of it all, I freeze, I can't even think. It is a complete nothingness. It is utter hell.
I am tired of it
Sometimes I just feel to broken. I feel unrepairable, the damage is to great, the wounds are to deep. And then I get mad at myself for thinking that way, it feels like some sort of overdramatic pity party. I don't want that.
And ESU wrote a book. A book about his "religion" which he is a religious leader in. How god spoke to him and showed him this path. I have no intention of buying it or reading it, but in the description it talks about how to lead a joyful abundant life. I want to write a review, I want to say I don't think repeatedly raping children over multiple years is how to get there. But maybe thats just me?
I don't understand it, I don't understand how he can be this moral authority, others look up to him, respect him, see him as this wonderful person. How can they not see it? How can the truth not be revealed? And I feel like a coward because I am not revealing him
I am just tired.
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Remember that abussers are masters of manipulation and control freaks.
I hope you find the rest you need to refresh your spirit. My thoughts are with you. Be kind to yourself. Blessings as always
ESU's book sounds creepy, hypocritical, awful. I'm sorry he wrote it. I'm sorry you have to think about people reading it and believing his BS. Maybe you should write that review, just to get your feelings out, not for publication?
I'm here to listen to the rest of what is going on, if and when you're ready to share.
MaybeJ thank you, it is really hard knowing I can't really quit. But I also know I can choose what I work on and talk about. That IS my choice. I may have to be in therapy, it is my choice to work on my issues. I think that is what I need to hold onto and remember?
I might write it, and just get out the feelings. I find it so disgusting. I would love just on amazon.com to write something about it. We will see
I would like to share, but don't know how comfortable I would be sharing on my blog. It feels to public.
Thank you for listening and reading
Sending you much love!
I think you are being really hard on yourself when you say you are having an over dramatic pity party. You aren't. You have very real trauma you have been through, and trauma by definition really hurts badly.
ESU writing a book and having people look up to him like that is disgusting. But that is what these disgusting creeps do, they are so busy looking like they are so wonderful so as to cover up what they really are. I understand you not revealing him for what he is, because I would be nervous about that too. I mean how do you go about doing that in such a way that protects you? It is something that would make you incredibly vulnerable, and that is what is so hard. We were so terribly vulnerable when we got violated by these monsters. You are not a coward, by any means. It takes so much courage having done all the work you have done in therapy. It takes courage to live when the pain gets so overwhelming. You aren't a coward. You are doing what it takes to keep yourself protected and safe and right now speaking out just isn't safe enough, it would make you too vulnerable.
I really hope you can catch a break soon and that things let up a bit. I am thinking of you.
Untangling, thank you for sharing your experience, I remember you going through that. I think you are right, that is how I am feeling. Thank you for saying I am not being t hard on myself.