I recently came across the notion of therapeutic nihilism.
This concept was referred to out-of-context, but resonated with me so strongly that I looked it up. I saw that it has its own entry on Wikipedia (so it must be true(!)).
For me, the experiences I have had, and working through the trauma, can leave me in such a state of despair as to feel really quite suicidal. The suicidal feelings come and go, but sometimes they are acute and I find that extremely frightening.
Before my most recent crisis, I had been some combination of unaware that what I experienced was anything other than normal, and in denial that it affected me in ways I see now that it must have done and continues to do so, decades later.
I have started to reach the point where I find some ideas from DBT to be helpful; however I am acutely aware that there is nothing that can undo what has been done to me nor how I used to react to it. In general I am keeping well from a psychiatric perspective, but the lingering existential despair has its basis in a very real reality.
I am not sure what I am asking for, because it is all very well to make a list of gratitudes and make plans for the future and go on walks and do my work and my hobbies and everything. Confronting my abusers seems to not go anywhere, and I think one of the hardest things to come to terms with is knowing that other people will never know what happened behind closed doors. I feel as if I will forever be aware that other people see me as the person with the problem, when, in the main, anything that might be described as abuse with me as the perpetrator - something that has been said to me by one of my abusers, their other route being to blame me - took one of two forms - abuse that was self-directed, not self-harm per se but similar, a form of withdrawing; or a dependent child acting in self-defense because there is no other option when one is being abused by the very people who are being relied on to be taking care of you and who have every form of power over you. My abusers minimise, ridicule or say that they do not remember my acting out from when I was a child, which I find quite confusing. They do not react calmly when I try to express how I feel now about their behaviour both in the past and at the moment. The conversations tend to escalate quite dramatically. That is something of an understated description of what happens.
I prefer that you do not advise me nor insist that I cut contact. This might be what has to happen in the future. Nonetheless, the situation is overwhelming complex, and, for now I have no plans to do that. I have my reasons.