babybird wrote:
I'm just trying to process all of this as I can't really see how anyone can really help.
well i certainly can not help you but i will comment anyway. i am not sure if my post will be removed because i have limited idea of boundaries of appropriateness.
babybird wrote:
Its just that I've came to the realisation that I'm not to blame for what has happened to me and I just feel that this realisation has come far too late in my life.
I've been abused in my life, both as a child and an adult.
I did try and get away from it all when I was a child and I went into care but no one really investigated what was going on and I always felt as if it was me to blame.
well i am not sure whether you mean sexual abuse or physical abuse (like cruelty and beatings etc), but one thing i never had in my personality is the capacity for "guilt"
i do not feel i am to blame for anything, ever.
that may not be a virtuous aspect to my character, but it is very protective.
when i was a kid of 12, there was an old man cleaner at my institution who was a pedophile. he paid young boys so they would take their pants down and let him feel their bodies while he flogged himself.
he paid $20 to each kid, and he had many "customers", including me.
so i know i have had creepy old hands lustfully rubbing my body while he masturbated, yet i do not feel anything about that. i could not care that that happened.
but i have never been forcefully trapped and entered by a violent predator, so i can not imagine the frightfulness of that experience.
but if it happened ever, i know for sure i would not think i was to blame in any way because i would know i did not ask for it.
and even if i did ask for it, i would still not be affected by it all, because i would feel no residual physical effect, and that's all that matters.
it's good to be unable to feel "guilt" or "shame"
they are useless emotions i never felt.
babybird wrote:
As an adult I went on to have one longterm relationship with an abusive partner. I didn't even realise I was being abused and took all the blame for it as he doled it all out.
I'm left with dead eyes now. I can't trust anyone not to hurt me and I know I'll never be able to forge any kind of meaningful relationships with anyone unless its via the medium of the internet.
I have regrets, there are things I could have done to stop all of this happening. Hindsight is killing me off right now, it ceases to me a wonderful thing.
I feel like "they" have won.
well i currently have emphysema and am at the point of struggling to breathe, and i know i am to logically "blame" for my current condition.
but i could also bemoan the fact that i had a genetic pre-disposition for emphysema which means i was caught when other people get away with smoking much longer and more often than i ever did.
but both those considerations are moot, because what is happening now is the clear and present suffering, and i just have to "cop" it.
whatever. life sometimes ends early under less than desirable circumstances.
but i do hope you can somehow return to an emotional equilibrium.