I have been through a lot.
Up to my late 30's I had an optimistic joyful approach to life. I saw the good in everyone. I was a bit of a people pleaser.
I met my dc's dad and he was a raving narc, I was unprepared for the lengths he would go to but it was extreme.
It was like being in a cult. My life became very small as he slowly took control of all aspects of my life, by stealth, for my 'own good'. All the classic stuff.
I found the strength to leave with dc.
But family court. Brutal, brutal inflexible family court. Several times TIL I was financially and emotionally drained.
Now my dc has all sorts of trauma and difficulties.
I have worked on myself, on my resilience, my parenting skills, courses and cbt for ptsd.
My dc is very rigid and oppositional. Controlling. Very reminiscent of dad.
I am triumphing. But I have never found joy again, the magic of life. I find it hard to recover from public meltdowns not because of shame but sadness that their dad still has contact, he poisons their minds and all the hard work I put in is counteracted by his influence.
I see other kids being 'normal'. I feel trapped and sad.
I don't know, this all sounds so negative but I have fought and come a long way. More fighting ahead in terms of help for dc. But the feeling of joy has never returned.
My father died two weeks ago. Ex didn't let up his threats of court etc. If I don't do as I'm told.
There is no solution to him. No contact for me has helped.
I need a mechanism to trigger joy in myself. Anyone done this?