the captians wench
sewing wench
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I have had a couple of...episodes now that I just can't explain, so thought I would share here and see if any one else has had something simular happen.
Anyone who has followed my posts (or cares to look up some old threads) knows that earlier this year i got involved with some one who was less than great for me, and the event that was the final closer to our relationship was not a very healthy situation.
Well as I have been recovering from that, and building on new and pre existing relationships, I have had a few things come up. What worries me most is this feeling I get some times when I have been put into a particularly emotionally taxing event.
I have abandonment issues, this is something I have known for a few years, and I have been working on. This particular playmate, kind of fed off of that a bit. He used my fear of him leaving me, of me being abandond, against me. He used it as a way to get me to do things I probably wouldn't have otherwise, and to keep me in a situation that I wasn't completely happy with. He also made sure, in the end days, that he kept himself emotionally distanced from me. I had to earn his love, and it never felt like I really had it, even in the smallest fraction. I remember myself many times saying "I'm just a slave" and believing that that ment that I had no value to him, which was probably true.
The issue now comes up in other situations. The first time it happened was a scene with Jounar. Now Jounar and I have played online, and been involved for more than 2 years. I have never once felt a distance between us, it has always been like he was right there in the room with me. But this time, I just crashed. I wasn't any where near my pain limit, but one strike that sent a sharp pain and I was in tears and I couldn't stop crying. I felt alone, scared, cold, abandond. I wraped up in my blankets and curled up on the bed and he talked to me way into the early morning. I remember then thinking that this felt like when the last guy beat me to my limit and left me to pick myself back up.
The thing is, Jounar didn't leave, and I knew he wouldn't. He's never just run off, he's always stayed with me until I was back to my full self.
This happened in a totally vanilla situation also this week. Sunday my mom took me from work to the hospital because I couldn't breath, that left my van at work and I was suposed to be back tuesday. I waited all day monday for her to come pick me up, I knew she wouldn't be there until after 4, but then she told me that she had to stop by my grandma's, so I was thinking 5 or 6. All day long I fought the feeling of being helpless, I was feeling pretty weak still, and not having a car so that I could at least go pick up food if I wanted just left me feeling completely alone and issolated. When she finally called at 7:30, which is when I'm usually getting ready for bed, I completely lost it. I broke into tears and could not stop crying. I felt lost, alone, abandond, scared, and I didn't know what to do.
With the help of dear friends, I did calm down, but the experience has me wondering if I might be having some sort of emotional flash back when these things come up. A friend and I talked about that posibility when it happened with Jounar, that maybe the physical distance between us brought up the emotional distance that the last guy left me with.
any one have any idea what I'm talking about?
Anyone who has followed my posts (or cares to look up some old threads) knows that earlier this year i got involved with some one who was less than great for me, and the event that was the final closer to our relationship was not a very healthy situation.
Well as I have been recovering from that, and building on new and pre existing relationships, I have had a few things come up. What worries me most is this feeling I get some times when I have been put into a particularly emotionally taxing event.
I have abandonment issues, this is something I have known for a few years, and I have been working on. This particular playmate, kind of fed off of that a bit. He used my fear of him leaving me, of me being abandond, against me. He used it as a way to get me to do things I probably wouldn't have otherwise, and to keep me in a situation that I wasn't completely happy with. He also made sure, in the end days, that he kept himself emotionally distanced from me. I had to earn his love, and it never felt like I really had it, even in the smallest fraction. I remember myself many times saying "I'm just a slave" and believing that that ment that I had no value to him, which was probably true.
The issue now comes up in other situations. The first time it happened was a scene with Jounar. Now Jounar and I have played online, and been involved for more than 2 years. I have never once felt a distance between us, it has always been like he was right there in the room with me. But this time, I just crashed. I wasn't any where near my pain limit, but one strike that sent a sharp pain and I was in tears and I couldn't stop crying. I felt alone, scared, cold, abandond. I wraped up in my blankets and curled up on the bed and he talked to me way into the early morning. I remember then thinking that this felt like when the last guy beat me to my limit and left me to pick myself back up.
The thing is, Jounar didn't leave, and I knew he wouldn't. He's never just run off, he's always stayed with me until I was back to my full self.
This happened in a totally vanilla situation also this week. Sunday my mom took me from work to the hospital because I couldn't breath, that left my van at work and I was suposed to be back tuesday. I waited all day monday for her to come pick me up, I knew she wouldn't be there until after 4, but then she told me that she had to stop by my grandma's, so I was thinking 5 or 6. All day long I fought the feeling of being helpless, I was feeling pretty weak still, and not having a car so that I could at least go pick up food if I wanted just left me feeling completely alone and issolated. When she finally called at 7:30, which is when I'm usually getting ready for bed, I completely lost it. I broke into tears and could not stop crying. I felt lost, alone, abandond, scared, and I didn't know what to do.
With the help of dear friends, I did calm down, but the experience has me wondering if I might be having some sort of emotional flash back when these things come up. A friend and I talked about that posibility when it happened with Jounar, that maybe the physical distance between us brought up the emotional distance that the last guy left me with.
any one have any idea what I'm talking about?