As I mentioned in a previous post, I couldn't connect to my feelings.
This past couple of weeks, however, have uncovered some intensely painful feelings.
I discovered that shame has taken root in me like a hundred year old
tree. It is insidious. "Shame is a sickness of the soul. It is the most poignant experience of the self by the self, whether felt as humiliation or cowardice, or in a sense of failure to cope successfully with a challenge. Shame is a wound felt from the inside, dividing us both from ourselves and from one another" (Kaufman 1996). Shame results in feelings of isolation, loneliness, depression, anxiety, self doubt, perfectionism, and hopelessness.People with post
traumatic stress disorder, PTSD, don't believe they deserve to be happy, because we're bad people. Even if we are happy for a moment then it isn't going to last because eventually the
other shoe will drop.... these are typical thoughts, trauma bonds, in the minds of most
trauma survivors. Last post, I was fearful I wouldn't be able to connect
with the feelings surrounding my trauma. This past week, I wish I
hadn't.
I expressed to my therapy group that I didn't deserve to be with them,
because in my opinion, they had suffered traumas much worse than mine. My childhood
wasn't really that bad in comparison to what they experienced. They compassionately and adamantly kept telling me, trying to convince me that that wasn't the case. Trauma is
trauma. They wanted me to see the truth, so I could move on, so I could
become "unstuck" in the past, and yet the voices that told me for forty years, in
order to cope, "that my life isn't so bad", my voice; and the voice that
told me I wasn't worthy of compassion, understanding or having my needs
met, my father's voice, and how could my father be wrong, prevailed
again, and again, and again making it impossible for me to accept what
they were telling me. This is one of my many trauma bonds, my unhealthy or toxic relationship with myself. Again, I am trapped
in my past. I'm very depressed now. I rejected the support I was being
offered, and depression is the result of not having one's needs met.
I needed that support, and rejecting support is a form of self harm which is also common to PTSD
survivors. Substance abuse, cutting, starving, or simply not giving
yourself what you need are forms of self harm. It saddens me deeply to
realize that I think so little of myself when my heart knows I'm worthy, but
my mind has been poisoned to believe otherwise.Some symptoms of toxic shame as indicated in my program:
* Believing I am a bad person.
* Constantly belittling of one's self or others
* A compulsion to rescue hurting or needy people.
* Excessive sensitivity and defensiveness to imagined or actual criticism or rejection
* Habitually putting one's own needs or welfare last
* Rarely buying anything nice for one's self or going on special trips
* Deflecting compliments
* Chronically giving time and energy to others and getting little or nothing in return
* Repeatedly choosing, justifying, tolerating toxic relationships or situations.
* Not setting and enforcing holistically healthy boundaries with self and others
* Self-sabotage: setting one's self up for failure
* Choosing a direct-contact human-service profession i.e. clergy, medicine, education, law enforcement, social worker etc.
When
I told my therapy group that my father had devoured my heart with his ungodly
actions and hateful words, and that I was incapable of love, they again were surprised at my
comment and told me I had repeatedly demonstrated I was an extremely
thoughtful person always supporting others, showing compassion and
kindness whenever it was needed and without hesitation, but they also
observed I never do those things for myself. Instead, I beat myself up
for not doing enough. I couldn't hear those words either. I wanted so
badly to believe what they were telling me, to hear them, but it goes against every core
belief I was ever taught which is that I'm a bad person. I broke down and cried at the realization. Shame is a
major symptom of PTSD whether the trauma is related to combat, policing,
or childhood abuse. We often feel "I could have done better", "if
only...", "it was all my fault" when in actuallity none of that is true,
if we could only objectively examine the facts... another example of our toxic relationship with ourselves, our trauma bond, we remain attached, tied to our trauma and our pain.
Attachments are a normal much needed part of our development. We can learn healthy attachment or unhealthy attachment even as adults where you may have been held captive or felt trapped for a long period of time. Some survivors are so traumatized and hurt that they feel they don't need anyone, so they isolate which leads to major depression and possibly suicide. The unhealthy attachments we learned are what we look for throughout our lives because it is familiar, thus we victimize ourselves over and over again, if we don't break that bond.
I'm terrified of making a shift in my beliefs even
if those new beliefs are healthier, but that is the nature of a trauma
bond. We fear the unknown, change, unpredictability, we need to feel in
control, and we become very anxious if we don't feel we are in control,
so we would rather stick with what is familiar, shame, unhealthy
relationships, isolation, toxic work environments, playing our role as
rescuer or care giver to our own detriment even though we KNOW these
behaviours are unhealthy. Some of you might be saying, "come on, just
make the choice to believe differently." Easier said then done. For
example, suppose evidence came to light that perhaps God doesn't really
exist and then asking a Christian to accept that truth.Not only is it
preposterous in the Christian's mind, but the very thought of even
trying to make that shift causes such suffering that it would hurt them deep within their souls.
We all wear masks. When asked "how are you?" we almost always respond "good, fine, great"... not always true, but easier than explaining how we're really feeling. The mask worn by trauma survivors isn't always easily hidden. Sometimes we just seem numb, unable to connect emotionally, or sometimes we seem angry for no reason, irritable, hot-tempered, sad, and have no idea why. Many can't even identity their emotions, because the only one they ever feel is anger and justifiably so. Why? Because we are stuck in the past, we are stuck in the moment or time our trauma occurred. Naturally,
the feeling at that time was anger and that's where we remain stuck for years in some cases, four decades in my particular case. Anxiety is another feeling we live with
because we're stuck. We're in a low grade "flight or fight" response all
the time.We don't know frustration, giddiness, disappointment, cheerful, joy, sorrow, aggravated, reticent, apprehension, caution, and the list goes on and on. The possible spectrum of emotions we can experience is completely unfamiliar to us, so in my treatment program, I am being taught to practice identifying my emotions, not an easy task when you've been faking it all your life.
The trauma bonds are strong, my core beliefs, my attraction to people who need help, my tendency to get involved with people or situations that hurt me. They're like a demon clutching your soul in its claws, you're too afraid to move, because you know it's going to hurt like hell if you do. However, if we are to heal, if we are to recover, if we are to become unstuck so that we can live life in the present, enjoy and be grateful for what's right in front of us without subconsciously poisoning it with our past, then we need to fight that demon and break those bonds or at least begin recognize them. Damned if you do, damned if you don't, right? Well, if I'm going to hurt anyway, then it might as well be with the hopes of living life in the present not in the tragic past.
If you feel you might have been exposed to trauma, if any of this sounds familiar to you, there are tests on line to assist you if you might be concerned about PTSD. Even if you don't do the tests, talk to your doctor about your symptoms and possibly your trauma. Help is available, and you deserve to be happy just as much as anyone else.
That's the view from here right now.... I'll keep you posted on the remainder of my journey. Thanks for stopping by. :)
Kaufman, Gershen. (1996) The Psychology of Shame 2nd Ed., Springer Pub. New York
Increasing understanding of mental illness by sharing my personal struggle with major depressive disorder, PTSD, and generalized anxiety disorder. It's crucial that sufferers not feel stigmatized and are not afraid to ask for help, especially the children. It's natural to be afraid of things we don't understand, so maybe by sharing our experiences, we can make a difference. Talk with others, ask questions, share this blog. Mental illness is not something of which to be afraid.
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Saturday, April 20, 2013
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Post Traumatic Stress Recovery - Phase 1
Psychobabble
Phase 1 - The assessment phase. This is to prepare us for what is to come in phase 2, and how to deal with it. Some may not be ready to move on to phase 2 of the program, because they still haven't completely grasped the "tools" they will need to handle the intense emotions that will arise in phase 2. So the last couple of days, Saturday and Sunday included, have been oriented toward understanding and creating "safety" and familiarizing ourselves with some of the terminology which will be used throughout the remaining seven weeks.
Safety
Safety, all my life, has meant if I'm not being physically assaulted, but it's much more than that and integral part of PTSD recovery. Most of us who suffered some form of abuse, especially as children, have a pretty low standard for safety, I've come to realize, as it's much more subtle than my definition would imply. Safety is the cornerstone to recovery because without it, there is no trust, no opening up, no trying to connect with feelings that have long since been buried. First and foremost, we each sign an agreement that we will never divulge the names of other patients or even share their experiences anonymously with anyone, so everything you read here are my feelings, experiences, and reactions and mine alone.
Secondly, we are taught how to keep ourselves "safe" which is easier said then done, because of the trauma, we never learned what our own needs were or how to identify our feelings because they were repressed. All control was taken from us, even something as simple as being allowed to feel your feel feelings was not permitted. Whenever we feel uncomfortable, uneasy, agitated, threatened, and not prepared to deal with feelings in an open and confident manner, we are encouraged to take steps to regain our sense of security and control whether that means breathing or grounding techniques, holding a safety object such as a photo or for some, a crucifix, or even if it means excusing ourselves from the situation altogether until we can stabilize our feelings then returning; we must always feel that we are in control, and we can make our own choices, something our trauma did not allow us to do and that was terrifying. Whenever a trauma survivor's sense of control is being compromised or threatened, even after the trauma, they undergo a re-enactment of the trauma and feel the same feelings they felt then, and this is only one of the ways we re-enact our trauma.
Re-enactments
We live what we learn and experience. We re-enact our traumas every day in our occupations, relationships, circumstances, feelings, reactions and on and on by playing one of the three roles in the victim trauma triangle; victim, rescuer or care-giver, or abuser. Trauma survivors seem to have chaos follow them wherever they go, because that is what they consider "safe" or familiar. I've always jokingly said "if there isn't any chaos in my life then I will create some", I had no idea how profoundly true that was. For example, if you were a care-giver during your trauma, which I was, I took care of my three younger siblings much of the time, I attempted to protect my mother from being beaten by my father, and I saved her life once too, then you are likely to re-enact that role throughout your life. As a trauma survivor, you might have also chosen an occupation where you provide for others such as a doctor, day care provider, teacher, nurse, police officer, to name a few or you might constantly be trying to solve others' problems in your personal and intimate relationships while giving very little attention to your own problems. You might look for people to rescue, or if in the victim role, you might be looking for someone to rescue you. You constantly look for "your knight in shining armour" only to find he's a mere imperfect mortal. You might feel a great amount of self pity and inability to change anything in your life, because of your trauma and your victim role. Finally, you can play the abuser as well, yes, you the victim can be the abuser by causing self harm, by not attending to your own needs, or by taking your deep seated and justified anger out on someone who doesn't deserve it. We can fluctuate between all three of these roles everyday not even knowing that our subconscious mind is re-enacting our trauma and not understand why our relationships are so unstable. Why? Because that is what we know best, that is what we ironically consider "safe", familiar, and finally somehow we think by playing those roles out over and over again, we can change the outcome. This time things will be different. They never will be until we come to understand what is really happening in our everyday lives and choose differently.Triggers, re-enactments, and flashbacks are all aspects of post traumatic stress disorder. We are being taught how to identify when those are happening, so that we can be aware and respond to the present and not to the past. Ironically, these things, along with dissociation are so habitual that not only are they almost an every day occurrence, but we aren't even aware, for the most part, they are happening, and that is what we are being taught, how to recognize them. One trigger for more is when a man become aggressive or angry, my heart starts racing, my chest becomes tight, I have shortness of breath, and I have this overwhelming fear that something bad is going to happen because that what happened with my Dad. I am not responding to the present I am responding to the past and being aware of that will have me have better control of my emotions.
Phase one will end on Tuesday for some of us, and we will continue on to phase two where we will go into group therapy and start digging up some of these feelings and how they affect us in our present lives. Not sure I'm looking forward to that....
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