Could I be suffering from Survivor’s Guilt?
Struggles of Post Psychological/Emotional Traumatic Relationship Hardships…
Even after all the work I have done, I cannot help but wonder if I will ever feel ‘normal,’ ‘okay,’ or stop second guessing… will there ever be an ‘over’?
I do not mean to diminish anyone else’s pain and suffering, but the tragedy of having to walk away from family is a lot different than having to walk away from a friend, colleague, or partner — I actually know those from experience too.
They all have varying degrees of damage, but I just feel like over time and with hard work most other relationships do become part of our past. Not saying they cannot still haunt us or the memories do not still pop up, but I feel like one can definitely know that s/he did ‘the right thing’ for him/herself.
How can I be so sure with family? Am I still in denial? Is it survivors guilt — after-all, I ‘got out’ and they haven’t? How can I hold them so accountable when they have suffered too? These people shaped who I am, at least partly — they are a part of me and who I am, they are a part of my DNA, my ancestry, my heritage…
Even though I truly do not believe they are safe, healthy, or even people I would choose to be around, they are still family — WTF does that even mean or really matter? IDK. All I know is I am so tired of having these moments where I feel like I could just pancake on the floor and be a sobbing cripled mess.
When does it get easier? Does ‘easier’ even exist?
I am tired of moments or days like this. I am tired of pretending I am okay. I am tired of not pretending I am not okay. I am tired of trying to make sense of things. I am tired of a great many things, but perhaps most of all, I am truly tired of feeling guilty. I have lived my entire life feeling guilty, sorry, scared, worrisome, fearful, alone, worthless, wrong, unacceptable, and so many things. I am tired of feeling guilty while being in those many relationships, and I am so tired of feeling guilty for having the strength to set boundaries that cost me relationships I shouldn’t even want. I am so tired of it all.
I am sorry for their pain, confusion, experiences, etc. and I am sorry for those who haven’t escaped, but why do I take that on? Why can I not just have compassion for them and move on, is it survivors guilt? Is it the Hero syndrome? I just want to make things better, all the time and for nearly everyone (if not actually everyone). Is there something terribly wrong with me, or terribly right?
Sorry for the rant. Having a moment of ‘weakness’ — which really isn’t weakness, it’s just a saying but it has such connotation… Anyway, that is another topic.
Your idealistic HolisticNerd struggling at the moment… it might pass, but part of it never really does it just fluctuates in intensity…
Good luck with your day and journey, I might distract myself or I might not be able to and perhaps shouldn’t but is it ‘bad’ to say that I am also tired of trying to sit with and/or hold myself with compassion…??? I am just so damn tired — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —





