I feel so helpless at the moment. I feel so alone. I seem to be fighting so fing hard to get over my past I'm slowly speaking out and one moment I feel like I'm doing the right thing then I just feel like a wrecking ball destroying my loved ones as well as myself. I don't think I have anything to offer to anyone apart from the guys I care for (I'm a care worker) I feel like I can only help them.
The last year I've spoke about abuse and neglect from when I was a child, I've seen a therapist which helped deal with the issues with my mum but it's brought so much other stuff to the surface it's like I'm back there in my head. I get home and I'm miserable or just stuck not knowing what to do that I withdraw. My husband thinks works stressful, that I don't want to be intimate, and that I just pick faults and am giving up on us. I try to explain that I feel that work is what I have that's keeping me going a good healthy distraction, and that I want to be intimate but want to feel less dirty and ashamed of myself, I've been trying to discuss this all but it ends up on nasty arguements and things being said which add to my anxieties and pushes me away more. I dont think he understands. I don't know how to get back to myself. I don't know how to move on. I don't know how to be happy. I don't know what's left.
He's said things to me in heat of the moment that I try to ignore but I'm cut deep. I then feel so guilty because I can't be what I used to be for him. I want myself back. My husband back and these feelings to go but I can't escape.
(This probably makes 0 sense to anyone but I'm absolutely raw at present)