First I panic. Then I dissociate. From what my caregiver has told me, my alter personality is a suicidal 5 year old. I've had them happen when I was homeless and I had to be taken to psych via cop.
13 years ago I signed away custody of my son.right after , I got a hotel room with my college fund. Later that day I dissociated. I don't know what triggered me. Apparently I walked 4 miles to a pharmacy and liquor store. While in my alter I drank a whole bottle of vodka and downed a bottle of Tylenol PM. That was 80 pills. Apparently the PM meds are a hallucinative. I was running around the building chasing after hundreds of images of my kids. I thought I was in Chicago but I was in Arizona. I was taken to the hospital the next morning and I was there for 2 weeks.
I have been having nightmares about trying to reconnect with my daughter. I don't know if it would be this bad if my daughter wasn't turning 18 in November. A few of my friends have asked me if I'm gonna try to reach out to her. Last I heard, she was told I died. So it's devastating and traumatic for me.
It's really just a living nightmare. Either I focus on my kids and have nightmares or I try to distance myself from kids in general and go numb. Both choices hurt. So when my ex and my momma tell me I need to overcome my PTSD, they have no idea what I'm going through. I've been trying for 14 years. In fact I just told my therapist that the one thing I can't forgive myself for is losing my kids. But I know my health is not conducive for parenting innocent kids. They're better off without me.
And I'm starting to think all the people who I love would be better off without me.
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