This has been the worst year of my life. I left an abusive marriage
early in the year, lost most of my so-called friends as they didn't
believe me, and felt that as I had not been hit, then it didn't count.
as abuse I left with little more than the c...
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This has been the worst year of my life. I left an abusive marriage
early in the year, lost most of my so-called friends as they didn't
believe me, and felt that as I had not been hit, then it didn't count.
as abuse I left with little more than the clothes on my back, moving
states, leaving my beautiful pets. I returned to where my adult kids
are, had to find a job and somewhere to live, after being retired/carer
for 10 years...and then Covid hit. I couldn't get the face-to-face
counselling I needed, the human contact I craved, hugs, and many times I
spent hours in the phone or online chat to Lifeline, crying for hours.
Apart from my mental health, my physical health suffered greatly - I
have collapsed and been hospitalised several times, with everything
inevitably put down to stress (which is obviously "better" than it being
heart condition or worse!) I managed to get phone counselling, but
although it was good, for me at my age (60) I prefer face-to-face. After
10 sessions, I was told I still needed much more, and advised to see GP
for mental health plan. For many reasons this has failed (not the least
of which is being told if I didn't take the first appt they offered,
then obviously my situation "wasn't that serious." I stupidly seek out
photos of ex (Facebook etc) which then leads to me spiralling quickly
into panic attacks, anxiety etc. He looks so happy. He moved on 5 weeks
after I left him. I have nightmares about thinking he's going to kill
me, or my family. My logical side knows this man is evil, he is a
narcissist who screwed seriously with my self-esteem and mental health,
and I am safer not to be near him. But my lonely side misses having
someone around, even if I was scared of that person. Fast forward to
recently finding a family member semi-conscious following a serious
suicide attempt - I have had to compartmentalise the pain of this, in
order to focus on helping her. I am scared of what she might do, scared
of losing her, scared of saying the wrong thing, scared that I was part
of her reasons for self-harm. I put on a brave face around people but
underneath, my brain is screaming that I can't take any more. This time
of year is full of horrible memories of violence from ex husband last
year...I have a lovely kind man in my life recently, who treats me with
such respect, but I worry that nobody will ever love me if I can't love
myself. At the age of 60...