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And that's just it. I'm OK.
The most amazing realization came to me today, one of incredible self-love.
It was the realization that what I had done to myself in the past (blame, anorexia, hurting myself, isolation, black and white thinking) was WRONG.
I actually realized it with a feel of disgust in my stomach. Survival instinct. The kind of disgust you get when you think of someone getting killed or an animal being hurt.,
I never had that before...I just had more shame and embarassment when I DID know the "wrongness" of hurting myself, but I didn't get the SURVIVAL instinct. Just guilt. This time, I was out for myself. Protecting myself.
Wow.
I also realized that the amazing thing was when I was at my WORST, my VERY VERY WORST, was NOT IN THE DEPTHS OF DEPERSONALIZATION, NOT EVEN IN THE WORST PART OF IT...but the time before, the year where I felt so happy and real yet tried to change myself and manipulate situations and cause myself harm when I messed up and starved to try to be something else. When I shut myself in and structured my time, I was bothered with OC thoughts, and I realize that what that was, was my mind crying out for stimulation! I was too starved for real thought, I was WAY too intelligent for the life I punished myself to live (in hopes I could be what other people wanted)
The DP wasn't the crime.
The ROAD there, that is the real, sickening crime. It hurts.l
The most amazing realization came to me today, one of incredible self-love.
It was the realization that what I had done to myself in the past (blame, anorexia, hurting myself, isolation, black and white thinking) was WRONG.
I actually realized it with a feel of disgust in my stomach. Survival instinct. The kind of disgust you get when you think of someone getting killed or an animal being hurt.,
I never had that before...I just had more shame and embarassment when I DID know the "wrongness" of hurting myself, but I didn't get the SURVIVAL instinct. Just guilt. This time, I was out for myself. Protecting myself.
Wow.
I also realized that the amazing thing was when I was at my WORST, my VERY VERY WORST, was NOT IN THE DEPTHS OF DEPERSONALIZATION, NOT EVEN IN THE WORST PART OF IT...but the time before, the year where I felt so happy and real yet tried to change myself and manipulate situations and cause myself harm when I messed up and starved to try to be something else. When I shut myself in and structured my time, I was bothered with OC thoughts, and I realize that what that was, was my mind crying out for stimulation! I was too starved for real thought, I was WAY too intelligent for the life I punished myself to live (in hopes I could be what other people wanted)
The DP wasn't the crime.
The ROAD there, that is the real, sickening crime. It hurts.l