I am currently in therapy - I initially went for general day to day stuff (I’m autistic with ADHD) but pretty quickly it got back to issues from sexual abuse in early childhood, and particularly the feelings surrounding my parents’ lack of reaction, not protecting me etc. I’ve had therapy before (as a teen when I first revealed it) but we’ve never gone this deeply into it. For the first time I feel quite on edge about it all, I am struggling between sessions and even started trying to write about what actually happened.
My husband is an abuse survivor too. And it was far, far worse, all types of abuse from his mother from birth to 15. He is also starting to reluctantly confront this more now - he has developed health problems that now mean he will likely never work again, and his mental health is declining due to this (he’s waiting for a trauma specialist). So we are both struggling. Mine is just more “obvious” to an outsider as I’m back to self harming, not really functioning day to day (worse than normal) and he’s taking on a lot of stuff that I’ve checked out of, which I’m really embarrassed about.
I’m carrying so much shame at the moment about it lately and I realised the other day that much of that is actually due to comparing myself to DH. I don’t feel I deserve to talk about it and the guilt I feel that I’m letting this rule me, when he is carrying the rest of us despite having been through a hundred times worse, is astronomical.
For example our family support worker has referred us both to a trauma recovery course, and I found myself asking her if there was a threshold because mine seemed like nothing compared to what DH went through. I was convinced they’d say no to me. Which is ridiculous because if you look at what happened to me in isolation, of course it was “bad enough”. But I feel ashamed of struggling so much in comparison. Even writing this I feel so ashamed as it feels so indulgent to complain about it.
I also realised it’s similar to the shame I feel over my physical health too - I have had chronic pain/fatigue conditions for a few years now, lost my job over it. Now because DH is suffering so extremely, I feel embarrassed to say I’m in pain compared to him. In particular I am currently wishing I was well enough to take on work again, feeling paranoid that people are judging me for not rushing into work like I did last time he had to stop work temporarily (before I got sick).
To clarify, DH has never said anything of the sort, never acted in a way that suggests he thinks he had/has it worse either with health or history, or anything like that. Literally never. The paranoia and shame is all mine and it’s still there no matter how much he tries to reassure me.
Anyone else experienced anything like this? I don’t even know why I’m posting really, I just feel very alone with it.