Hi Keep Believing
Sorry I missed out your question I will do my best to explain the fog.
When in the run up to MLC my thinking began to change. My Father had been diagnosed with cancer and it was terminal. I know that it’s quite normal for anyone to go through a whole range of emotions at that point but I began to feel as if I was beginning to splinter apart. He died within 3 months of diagnosis and it was then I really started to feel like I was shattering inside. I had moments of total confusion as if my thoughts were being jumbled around and the speed of the thoughts got faster and faster. I couldn’t remember things and I felt fear and anger and hatred starting to build as good feelings started to slip away. The numbness set in and I felt like a block of ice. I suppose the foggy explanation is the only way to describe it because it felt as if I was detaching from reality.
When the fog was at its deepest, which I now know to be replay, I was convinced I was right about the fact that I had to live a new life with om and my ex h was a shackle which was holding me back. He was the worst person in the world, he was weak and draining. I didn’t need him nor want him. I had found the perfect man. The fog is an accomplished and totally convincing liar. I destroyed my life because I was so sure I never happy with that life, that I deserved better, that I had found mr. Perfect. All lies!!!
I couldn’t see or feel the fog but at that time the fog became my truth, my armour, my life. It was only after some time I started to move out of the fog I realised that things were far from the lie the fog had me believing for so long.
Shocks sis