For years my name has been drug through the mud, and for years I obsessed over how to clear it. How to "set the record straight"- I thought I was losing my mind because I could not figure out why. I could not understand what I did. At one point, I convinced myself this was my karma, that maybe I deserved all of this and more. So I stopped defending myself, and I let the rumors soar- despite how it was tearing me apart piece by piece inside. Each piece of gossip that got back to me tore me down a little more. Occasionally, I had a slip of the tongue and lost my temper when my family was involved (I am only human). The thing about this is that people who truly know me started to pick up on the lies about me. People were told things about me and realized, ** would never do that, say that, or behave that way. That gave me a glimpse of hope.
Eventually, I started therapy to help me gain my confidence back, hoping to find my self-worth again. I hoped I would learn ways to handle the anxiety I experienced every time I had to be around certain people. Since I did not want medicine to "cover my feelings," my doctor and insurance company explained that a particular therapy program would help me learn coping skills for situations like this. That was the first program I did because of this situation. A few years later, I had an evaluation done and was diagnosed with CPTSD, a condition I was unaware even existed but one that I have because of prolonged abuse from past and present. After many months of therapy and EMDR therapy, I started to make some progress. During sessions, I learned a lot about narcissists and gaslighting. I learned that the best way to deal with this behavior is to disengage entirely; otherwise, the behavior will continue. While my case is a bit more complicated because I cannot remove myself in the same way, there is room for me to retreat to how I was before I started to "work on things" again. But, having doctors, who were supposed to help me with past abuse, tell me that I have continued into a psychological form, was not promising for me. It made me feel weak and blind. Like I should have seen this from a mile away, seeing as I escaped a similar hell only to reenter to be portrayed as a lying, crazy, abusive person. I am made to feel crazy. Rumors about my daughter and my parenting start to get out of hand when I do something that goes against what is "suggested" to me. I felt foolish. I have always known that I am not alone in this treatment, but therapy has helped me accept that I am not the problem. After recent outbursts, it is time to completely disengage.