O don't really know what I'm trying to say but after another row with dp, have started thinking that I feel indifferent to everyone that I'm supposed to love. My children being the exception. I feel obligied to talk to my parents and bro, am not very interested friends- even though v important friends are having babies and I think I should care about that, now I am analysing it I even remember being surprised at my physical reaction to my nans death as emotionally I didn't feel affected. Really I could happily just run away with DDs to somewhere I'd never have to deal with anyone I know again.
Does anyone recognise or understand what I'm trying to say? I think it might unlock some of the huge problems I'm having with dp if I could undertand this.
Thanks, sorry for waffling.