I lost my voice on Thursday because someone touched my neck
and my shoulder accidentally. That frighten me and scared me a
lot. All feelings came back and also those images. Yes, flashback
and re-experiencing. I could’t concentrate on the class and i lost
in those images and feeling. After back to my room, I couldn’t
speak. I knew why, because i tried to become unnoticeable like
an invisible man. I was shaking and really really scared. Tears
came out of my eyes and silently. It took me all morning thinking
if i should go to see Stacey. She didn’t say i can see her and i
didn’t tell her i may lost my voice. I really miss my former therapist.
He’s the only one who said he’ll be there when i need. I can call
him 24hrs. But i knew i can’t disturb him and i didn’t want to.
It’s a complex feeling with angry, scared and something i don’t know.
It felt like i am the only one in my world and no one can hear me,
no one can help me. I am helpless like before. I can remember their
eyes and their facial expressions. They showed how they hate me
and how bad i am and I shouldn’t exist. No one should be treated
like this and it’s not your fault, his sound around my mind but i still
can’t get rid of those emotions. I needed to see someone to make sure
i am safe now. Last Saturday, I had dinner with my friends even i can’t
speak. We talked for 5hrs and they shared some experiences. They
talked about their parents and i just listened. Honestly, I am jealous,
I want that kind of relationship it’s normal. Or i have a normal family,
i am the one who is abnormal. Just few people can accept my dark
side and less people admitted i am broken into pieces. And none of
them from my family, but they are who hurt me. How can i sue them
and hate them? They are nice and no one will believe me even myself.
Just so glad my voice back and i am calm down now. I didn’t
take any sleeping pill the doctor gave me. I don’t want nightmare
to come and i can keep conscious when i was sleeping. Like now,
I check my watch every 2hr. I cried earlier because the conversation
this morning with my family. I like my mac more now because she
really knew me i don’t want them to see me. So she didn’t let me
turn on the camera. It’s so good they can’t see me now. I may show
my hate to them and i don’t want to pretend i am happy. I forced
myself speak because she’s there and if i keep silent she will be angry
and does something bad to me. So i speak, it’s so easy to recover.
You’ll recover and i will try my best to help you, i promised. He said
this to me hundreds of times . Will i recover? Ya, may be after a
long time.
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