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Thank you so much for sharing your slinky analogy! I love it- you were so right. The day after my last post I definitely felt a pull back. But it's nice to know that that doesn't mean I'm falling all the way back. It's just a little bounce back as I make my way forward.
Yeah, I definitely wouldn't be stepping in any grass if there were potential snakes either- yikes! 100%- I'm looking forward to spending time outside today and recentering. Thank you so much for sharing the vagus nerve reset! I tried it a couple of times, but I haven't gotten the hang of it yet. However, I'm excited to add the technique to my toolbelt and will keep trying.
Yeah, I think the gym was a very ambitious goal to set at the time. But walks are doable now, so that is exciting. I love yoga nidra! Thank you so much for sharing the link with me- I will give it a try. I've tried a few by Ally Boothroyd on YouTube, albeit before BD2, and highly recommend those as well. Such a great way to fall asleep.
Oh my goodness, sending virtual pats to your lab! What a sweetheart; I am so happy for you. I love dogs as well though was never in a position to get one before. Maybe someday when I am in a more solid space.
I'm definitely impatient- I just want to be fine again. Not like I was completely fine before, but I was what feels like further along than I am now. But, you're right; I have to just remind myself that this is now and that was then. Comparison is the thief of joy. I will have to remember to keep trucking along with determination and be ok with the small steps forward- embrace my inner tortoise!
Journaling:
I conducted a deep dive into the archives and came across lawprofessor's old posts. At first I wanted to learn more about J's journey, to better understand the MLCer mindset (all full knowing I need to turn my attention inward). But then I read more about FOO issues and parallel journeys. And, of course, these items are touched on in Hearts Blessing's book, but I feel like LP's words really stuck with me. So I had a bit of a think and dug into my memory to try to see if I could find any patterns.
H and I both have siblings that required a lot of support as children and continue to require support to this day. Both our fathers were generally absent; I am sure they were just both working hard. His father did bond with the kids during time off, though my dad is another story for another time. Lots to unpack there through IC; lucky me.
Although our mothers were our primary parent, as they were largely busy with work and the other sibling, we both fundamentally had to raise ourselves. That being said, his mom is a typical boy mom where her son can do no wrong. She even said as much to my mom on our wedding day; I only learned about this recently, and although shocked am not surprised. He wouldn't have to do a thing at home- everything would be handled by her. To me, it feels as though there are no boundaries in place.
My mom, who I love wholeheartedly, did not have the bandwidth to take on two kids. She was a single parent and I saw her struggle, so I did my best to pick up the slack to lessen her stress. From an early age, I took on more and more, having to grow up faster than I really should have. I became more of a friend than a dependent. I love her to pieces, but my mom has a habit of helping every person she meets who seems to need a little support. And until I collapsed from BD2, her focus went from child to child, focusing all her efforts outside without really ever turning around to check on her kid that went without.
Referencing LP's words, I think it really was the build of the perfect storm. The pandemic hit and we moved across the country to his parents' place to help them out. I could feel him regressing in the months we were there- he went from a previously independent man to an overgrown teen. He'd leave his used dishes by the sink and wouldn't care for the house unless asked directly by his parent to complete a chore. He just dove into his laptop for hours on end, on and off work hours, and no one questioned it. But I could see the change.
Eventually, we moved to a nearby city, thankful to have our own space again. However, I noticed he did not bounce back to his previous levels of independence. He carried on with the new status quo and allocated his time to either work or the support of his local friends (I was relegated to last priority). And me, with my history, began picking up the slack to lessen the stress. And we continued on this trend for at least a year with resentment starting to build from both sides. I was getting frustrated by having to take on the load of two people and getting barely a thanks as acknowledgement. He was getting frustrated that our intimacy was decreasing (because who would want to sleep with someone when they feel like a mother, maid, and hole?). He dove deeper into work/"work" and friends, while I continued to manage our lives as if on autopilot. We were both getting frustrated, but I think we both felt the other should change.
The depression/anger stage began shortly after and I think the rest is history. After BD1, I dove into self-help and listened to everything Brene Brown had published. I realized I hadn't enforced boundaries of my own; I just did everything I did in the name of compromise for the relationship. But somewhere along the way, I had lost myself. So I started enforcing boundaries, being kinder to myself, and finding joy in my life. He was still at home back then and when he came back from his trips, I think he saw a happier me. Who knows, but I'd like to think so.
Granted, BD2 was a shot to the heart. But I've found a trauma IC to work with and I'm looking forward to unpacking my FOO issues, learning how to hone and strengthen my boundaries, and resolve my codependent tendencies once and for all.
I'm scared of aftershocks of monster, but I am looking forward to developing the tools to hold my own and grow from this experience.
Thanks for listening.