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anitaParticipantPeterâdo we share this in common? A Life Unlived? (Of course, no pressure to answer.)
Othersâdo we share this in common? Living too little because truly living was inconvenient for someone close, yet somehow distant?
It amazes me how people hurt peopleâwith no real benefit, no lasting gain. Just a fleeting moment of satisfaction in seeing someone else suffer.
Sometimes I wonder: Is sadism, in its subtler formsânot the exaggerated, villainous kind we see in moviesâactually a part of everyday life? Is it business as usual?
And I canât help but askâ Is telling someone “Get over it” when they are hurting and deserving of empathy a subtle form of sadism?
anita
anitaParticipantI am not getting Over it. I am going through it.
anitaParticipantIt is working for me, it is healing me, these stream of consciousness writings in the evenings.
– Trigger Warning; Insanity, Abuse.
I remember very well saying to myself when I was in my late teens or early 20s, that if I get to live one day without guilt, then my life would be worth it.
The guilt I referred to was the guilt over destroying my mother’s life. I was sure that I did because she told me so, she showed me so- crying and wailing and complaining histrionically, endlessly, about how I hurt her. She showed me her wrists that one time, or maybe more than one time, telling me that’s where she’d cut herself and bleed to death.. because of me.
I remember very well walking with her on the street and her threatening to jump in front of a truck and get herself killed.. because of me, because I said something wrong.
Fast forward to today, I understand that I was not guilty after all, no matter how many times she told me that I was.
It feels good, a relief, a huge burden off me.
I wish she didn’t guilt-trip me, and doing so massively, frequently, heavily. My life would have been so much better for it.
Oh, the shame too. If she didn’t shame me so thoroughly.. my life would have been so much better for it.
Shackled by shame and guilt didn’t make for a good life.
It’s a lot of loss, lots of life unlived. Life others lived. Not me.
It’s hard for me still to believe that my own mother had it in her to knowingly hurt me and enjoy it- that mild but undeniable smile on her face after she shot some especially spicy shaming words at me.
And yet, I loved her all along.
This is My Truth, My Story.
I am not Get Over it. I am going through it.
anita
May 13, 2025 at 4:15 pm in reply to: âHe initiated closeness, then disappeared â still hurting months laterâ #445708
anitaParticipantI thought it was you on the right, looking shy, The young woman on the left looks more bold extroverted. Am I correct?
You mentioned that you wre shy with the guy.
Anita
May 13, 2025 at 12:11 pm in reply to: âHe initiated closeness, then disappeared â still hurting months laterâ #445705
anitaParticipantI was wondering, Adalie, in regard to the photo: are you the person in the right or the left?
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anitaParticipantSomehow the original post disappeared. I am resubmitting it here:
There is a common belief that suffering from childhood abuse is a choiceâthat an adult either decides to âhold onto itâ OR âmove onâ and âlet go.â Some see prolonged emotional pain as a failure of resilience or strength, assuming that healing is simply a matter of willpower.
Why this belief exists:
* Lack of Understanding of Trauma â Many people donât realize how deeply childhood abuse affects the brain, body, and emotions, often for a lifetime. Trauma isnât just a memoryâitâs wired into the nervous system, shaping a personâs emotional responses, relationships, and sense of self. It cannot simply be âlet go ofâ by deciding to do so.
* Societal Narratives About Strength â âMoving onâ is often glorified as proof of strength, while struggling with pain is wrongly viewed as weakness. In reality, working through trauma is an ongoing processânot a switch to flip off.
* Discomfort with Emotional Depth â People who havenât experienced deep trauma may not understand its lasting effects. They may feel frustrated or helpless when someone continues to suffer, leading them to judge rather than empathize.
The reality of healing:
* Healing is not a choiceâitâs a process. Trauma creates neurological and psychological wounds that cannot be erased with pure effort.
* Telling someone they âchooseâ to suffer dismisses their reality and can make them feel shame for struggling with pain that wasnât their fault to begin with.
* Blaming survivors deepens their pain and often prolongs their sufferingâempathy supports healing far more than judgment ever could.
* Trauma recovery is complex. Some wounds resurface even after years of therapy, and healing is never linearâit requires time, safety, and sometimes professional support.
Reframing the Narrative:* Survivors do not âchooseâ to stay stuck. More often than not, they are working incredibly hard to heal, even if it isnât visible to others.
* Acknowledging the impact of trauma does not mean someone is âdwellingâ or ârefusing to move onââit means they are recognizing their pain so they can heal from it.
* Healing happens at its own paceânot on a timeline set by others who donât fully understand the experience.
* Healing is not about flipping a switchâitâs about rewiring old wounds, creating safety, and finding stability in new ways.
How to Respond to Misguided Beliefs:*If someone says, âYouâre choosing to suffer,â reframe: âIâm working through layers of healing, and that takes time.â
* Trauma is not a reflection of weaknessâstruggling with it does not mean youâve failed.
* Strength isnât about âgetting over itâ quicklyâitâs about continuing to show up for yourself, even when healing feels messy.
* If someone minimizes your pain, itâs okay to distance yourself or assert your needs: âI need support, not judgment. My healing is valid.â
* Surrounding yourself with people who respect your journey is crucial.
Letting Go, what it really means:
* Letting go isnât about erasing traumaâitâs about learning to live with it in a way that doesnât control you. Instead of trying to force healing, ask:
âHow can I create safety, self-compassion, and peace within myself today?â
** Your healing belongs to youânot to those who tell you how quickly you should move on or what suffering âshouldâ look like. You are already moving forward simply by acknowledging your wounds and working to understand them đ
anita
anitaParticipantDear Peter:
Iâm truly sorry that you felt unsafe or silenced đ
When I said, âIf you have nothing supportive to say, dear reader, donât say anything at all. Donât rain on my parade,â I was setting a boundary against dismissive comments. I was thinking about a rude and dismissive response I received in another thread recentlyâbut I never meant to shut down thoughtful, respectful discussions.
You have always been kind and considerateânot dismissive or rude, not to me, not to anyone. I deeply value your perspective, and I want this to be a space where we can engage openly and honestly.
Of course, no one is perfect, and I donât expect every response to be 100% validating or kind. Iâm certainly not 100% anything myself. What truly frustrates me are comments that go out of their way to be rude.
I also find it so interesting that you received criticism for letting go, while I received criticism for the opposite. If a dialogue on detachment and letting go feels meaningful to you, Iâd love to explore it together. What aspects of the practice do you feel are most misunderstood?
And one more thingâyou are amazing, Peter. Please know that your voice is always welcome here. đ
anita
May 13, 2025 at 9:09 am in reply to: The Betrayal We Buried: Healing Through Truth & Connection #445700
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
Thank you for trusting me with this question. â¤ď¸
I could have written what you shared myself: “My instinctive bond with my biological mother was damaged to the point that I no longer felt it toward her. I learned to not come to her for any reason and avoid her as much as possible. As a young teen, I began to hate her.”- Same here.
It was only recently, through my writings on tiny buddha, that I reconnected with the love I had for her before the Damage (Iâm emphasizing your word âdamagedâ with a capital D). It truly surprised me.
Not only did I rediscover the love I had for her before the Damage, but I realized that I loved her all along. Before, during, and after the Damage, that love remained, even though I thought for years that I hated her.
For me, the Damage was the Betrayalâthe betrayal of a child’s natural, necessary trust in the mother. The shock of it, the raw trauma of realizing I was not safe in her hands. It must have been overwhelming.
Yet, the love I feel for her now does not mean trust. It does not mean there is a bond. It does not mean the anger is gone. This love is not even something I choseâit simply is.
Healing from this early-life Betrayal of Trust, for me, means honoring the trust others place in me. If someone trusts me, I do my best to be worthy of that trust. That realizationâthat honoring others’ trust matters so deeply to meâis something Iâve only fully embraced in the past few months.
When my mother betrayed my natural trust as a child, it created deep painâan emotional rupture where safety, reliability, and connection were lost. By choosing to honor trust in my own relationships, I am learning to actively shape trust in my life. I am no longer at the mercy of someone elseâs choicesâI decide to be someone who is reliable and safe.
Honoring trust shifts the focus from pain to purposeâproving that despite past betrayal, I am capable of trust and connection. Caring about trust is an act of healing, growth, and self-repair.
I just remembered, Alessaâlong ago, you mentioned that you are a very loyal person, and those words stayed with me. Now, I find myself wonderingâare you loyal to yourself? Do you honor the trust that little-girl Alessa placed in grown-up Alessa?
Iâm asking myself the same question. And the answer? Yesâthough itâs a very recent realization for me, and it has made a huge difference. In the past, little-girl Anita was strangely silent, almost muted. But now, she speaks from time to time, offering me valuable insights that I could never find anywhere else.
Being loyal to myself is a new journeyâone that is still unfolding. It means respecting my own needs and feelings rather than ignoring them, standing up for myself, keeping promises to myself, being honest with myself, choosing whatâs best for me instead of just pleasing others, and ultimately, supporting myself no matter what.
Looking back at your post, you said to me, “Stay true to yourself! You are the expert in your own needs.”-
Where do you feel you are right now, in terms of being true to yourself and understanding what you need? Has that awareness grown for you over time?
anita
May 13, 2025 at 6:49 am in reply to: Recently broke up with my boyfriend, feeling guilty and sad #445699
anitaParticipantHow are you, S?
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anitaParticipantHow are you, Omyk?
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anitaParticipantThinking of you, Tom. How are you?
anita
May 13, 2025 at 6:36 am in reply to: âHe initiated closeness, then disappeared â still hurting months laterâ #445696
anitaParticipantHow are you, Adalie?
anita
anitaParticipantThinking of you, Laven, and looking forward to hearing from you.
anita
anitaParticipantMore: wondering, curious about what might come next, the Truth:
The Truth being that we are all little boys and little girls running in the playground, wanting, needing to be Part Of- Part of the Whole.
It’s Monday night here.
What time is it where you are at?
The ISOLATION, the emotional isolation is the root of all evil- says I.
What do you say?
We are not meant to be isolated, no, not the social species that we are.
What I wrote right above is It, the root of all social ills: the isolation of a social species.
It’d be okay for turtles to be somewhat isolated.
But not for us, humans. We are genetically meant to be Together, which makes Alone very painful, unnatural.
anita
anitaParticipantYou are welcome, always, Clara. Tell mw more when you are ready, when you can.
anita
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