Went out for lunch with a very, very good friend yesterday - known each other for years and years, she knows absolutely everything about me good and bad . I refer to her as being my second mum - send her a Mother’s Day card - so illustrates how close we are . Haven’t seen each other for two years due to Covid and severe mental ill health on my part .
Saw her yesterday and we had a good - long - yap but what’s thrown me is we were talking about my mental health and I happened to mention I thought I’d been sexually assaulted at some stage - she remembered a great deal more than I did and we did talk but it’s brought back lots of horrible memories .
Driving home she said she understood 100% about assault, she remembered helping me afterwards (I didn’t remember that), she knew how much I had been hurting and she knew how things had made me sad and angry - stuff about my mum and dad (both have serious difficulties and I was at times in childhood taken into care due to it) I wouldn’t ever dream of telling anyone else .
I haven’t seen anyone for two years, haven’t talked to anyone properly other than mental health professionals ! - don’t really have any good friendships other than this one - felt totally overwhelmed when she said she understood and remembered and I could have just sat and cried and cried (didn’t) like a huge weight off realising that she understands everything and knows everything . It was so strange to see her again, at one stage we met up every two weeks - it’s brought back lots of good memories but some very hard ones too .
Anyway since getting home have felt a bit strange - keep dissociating to a huge degree and blanking off, and absolutely exhausted . I know the dissociation is a protective measure; it’s been explained to me in therapy that your brain does it to cope when it’s overwhelmed but it feels so horribly uncomfortable; and I’m not sure how to get it to stop sort of? I suppose stuff like just managing self care and little things like watching familiar TV on Netflix and things like that?
I’m not sure why just going for lunch should overwhelm me so much like that, it’s so bloody stupid, but it has - feel so stupid .
Anyway - tldr; can’t stop disassociating/blanking off, how can I try and cope with it?