- Dec 2, 2005
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It has probably been 9 months or so since I have been in counseling. I am very happy about that, because when I got pregnant with my daughter, I wanted to take a step back from the mental health world to just live and be happy. And for the most part I am. I love my husband, my daughter, and my life. And I have even talked to my dad and forgiven him for the sexual abuse as a child. The thing is when I first started dating and got married, I had to work through issues of touch and intimacy. I came so far with my very loving husband and we will be married 3 years June of this year! We have a 6 month old daughter, and she is the most beautiful little girl in the world (no I am not a tad bias
).
I've been a bit discouraged though, because flashbacks I've had again lately. Ill see my husband blow raspberries or kiss on my daughter's tummy. I do it too. She loves it. But seeing him doing it triggers me and I have to bring myself back. I try to listen to her laughter, because she is the happiest little girl you have ever met. I will see him change her clothes or diaper, and I have to quiet that fear, because my husband is a good man and is not my dad. Just those little things. It discourages me that these feelings and flashbacks keep coming up when the abuse happened when I was 4 to 6 years old. But it scares me for my daughter, because this world is worse then what it ever was before and I pray nothing ever happens to her where she has to deal with something like I do in her life.
I guess I just wanted to get this off my chest tonight. I talk to my husband, but he works thirds and took his day/tonight off to drive us to see family out of town, so I am not waking him. Plus I've always needed to process my thoughts out writing, before I even know what is bothering me. A sound board can be helpful sometimes with others who know what I am experiencing. I think it has been for the last week or so it has just weighed on me. Being a first time mom, I really haven't had any time to just sit and really process what my feelings are. My little one will probably wake up soon for a night feeding even.
I have learned not to think about it too much and just repeat the good I see and the safety I feel now. It is just frustrating having to constantly work on this. Tiring even. I think it is just the fear now I have to overcome. Anxiety has always been the biggest struggle for me. But I have entrusted my life, and my daughter's life in God's loving hands. Trust is just easier said then done.
I've been a bit discouraged though, because flashbacks I've had again lately. Ill see my husband blow raspberries or kiss on my daughter's tummy. I do it too. She loves it. But seeing him doing it triggers me and I have to bring myself back. I try to listen to her laughter, because she is the happiest little girl you have ever met. I will see him change her clothes or diaper, and I have to quiet that fear, because my husband is a good man and is not my dad. Just those little things. It discourages me that these feelings and flashbacks keep coming up when the abuse happened when I was 4 to 6 years old. But it scares me for my daughter, because this world is worse then what it ever was before and I pray nothing ever happens to her where she has to deal with something like I do in her life.
I guess I just wanted to get this off my chest tonight. I talk to my husband, but he works thirds and took his day/tonight off to drive us to see family out of town, so I am not waking him. Plus I've always needed to process my thoughts out writing, before I even know what is bothering me. A sound board can be helpful sometimes with others who know what I am experiencing. I think it has been for the last week or so it has just weighed on me. Being a first time mom, I really haven't had any time to just sit and really process what my feelings are. My little one will probably wake up soon for a night feeding even.
I have learned not to think about it too much and just repeat the good I see and the safety I feel now. It is just frustrating having to constantly work on this. Tiring even. I think it is just the fear now I have to overcome. Anxiety has always been the biggest struggle for me. But I have entrusted my life, and my daughter's life in God's loving hands. Trust is just easier said then done.
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