I've had a lot of therapy which helped.
I think I have to accept though that the damage is done to a certain extent and, although I can enjoy a lovely quality of life now, I can't really function out there in the rough and tumble. An invisible disability if you like. I have a great time though!
I also have a faith, largely because of the despair that horrors seemed to ravage me at every turn - wtf was going on?!? My faith is now a huge solace to me and puts my suffering into historical, spiritual perspective.
I'm also part of a 12-step fellowship for an addiction (self medicating, anyone?) and I really do rate 12-step. It does seem to address the extremes of a very difficult life.
Incidentally, there is a 12-step fellowship for 'adult children' ie adults who suffered abuse as children. It was initially set up for adult children of alcoholics but it's now recognised that the damage can be just as bad from dysfunctional families. It's ACOA.
Ime I, and many like me, have had to carve out our own recovery from a bad start in life (and subsequent endless bad shit that seems to follow us around..). I've met many people like me and that in itself is a solace.
I'm sorry for so much suffering on this thread 