I'm so fed up this morning of the never-ending pain & suffering. I don't know how much more I can take. My whole life has been blighted by the events of my early childhood & I'm stuck with C-ptsd so deeply embedded it's proving impossible to shake. I'd love to be able to list what I've lived through here but MN would only take the thread down for it being too heavy. One tiny example is I was tied to the bed as a young child so as to not bother my parents.
The damage this does to you lasts a lifetime. You can't choose a healthy partner because you don't recognise it when you see it. You go through life with a lack of self-belief. You finally come to your senses somewhat through therapy but then have to cut off your whole family & live thereafter, isolated. You battle with eating disorders & you can forget having good employment.
I am in my 50s now & despite a fuckton of the best therapy I don't see an end to this. What a wretched life. 