Recently it’s like my mind cannot be at rest. Unless I drink too much I’m finding it tough to sleep as it seems my brain has got into the habit of settling in to reminiscing over a certain period in my life (this changes - but could be ‘when I was a teenager’ or ‘when I lived in X city’.
It’s then like the opposite of a highlights reel begins to play in my mind, of all the things from that period I did that I now regret. This ranges from making poor relationship or work choices, to drugs, alcohol, promiscuity, not taking care of myself.
I’d say my life is relatively stable now, I’m in an ok place. But why do I keep resurfacing old memories and beating myself up with them? Things I haven’t thought about in decades are now resurfacing along with feelings of shame and self loathing and I don’t seem to be able to stop it.