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Xantippe
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“Give her a break, please, and admit that there is nothing wrong with her because it is harder than she thought! I do not know why that is so hard for people to understand or accept.”
I know it’s hard, but it’s her duty.
I gave the example earlier in the thread of my own personal experience with having obsessive negative thoughts after a late miscarriage (baby died at 13 weeks, I found out that there was no hearbeat at 14 weeks, I had an induction to deliver a small dead baby at 15 weeks). I was very bitter about the lack of support I got from my nearest blood relatives and I would just wallow in the pain of it, saying to myself, “My baby died, and nobody cares but me” (which wasn’t true, actually). To this day, nearly two years later, I can’t type those words with dry eyes and I have to be very careful not to let myself think those words unnecessarily. The pain of losing my baby was real, the pain of having it glossed over by people who should have been holding my hand was real (true story–I told one older female relative about the miscarriage, and within 5 minutes, she was telling me about the boat show she’d just been to). I really had suffered terrible pain, but wallowing in it was not going to get me out. I still had my husband and older children who needed me, and I needed to get out and stay out, for their sake as well as my own. And for a lot of people, that might require serious professional intervention. Fortunately, for the most part, all I had to do was to go off my hormonal medication, not think those words and go to a support group.
That’s why I am personally so insistent that the OP act quickly, both to exercise self-control and perhaps to put herself in the hands of professionals if she can’t stop these obsessive thoughts. This is a very emotionally dangerous situation, and the longer this goes on, the harder it will be to get out.
I know it’s hard, but it’s her duty.
I gave the example earlier in the thread of my own personal experience with having obsessive negative thoughts after a late miscarriage (baby died at 13 weeks, I found out that there was no hearbeat at 14 weeks, I had an induction to deliver a small dead baby at 15 weeks). I was very bitter about the lack of support I got from my nearest blood relatives and I would just wallow in the pain of it, saying to myself, “My baby died, and nobody cares but me” (which wasn’t true, actually). To this day, nearly two years later, I can’t type those words with dry eyes and I have to be very careful not to let myself think those words unnecessarily. The pain of losing my baby was real, the pain of having it glossed over by people who should have been holding my hand was real (true story–I told one older female relative about the miscarriage, and within 5 minutes, she was telling me about the boat show she’d just been to). I really had suffered terrible pain, but wallowing in it was not going to get me out. I still had my husband and older children who needed me, and I needed to get out and stay out, for their sake as well as my own. And for a lot of people, that might require serious professional intervention. Fortunately, for the most part, all I had to do was to go off my hormonal medication, not think those words and go to a support group.
That’s why I am personally so insistent that the OP act quickly, both to exercise self-control and perhaps to put herself in the hands of professionals if she can’t stop these obsessive thoughts. This is a very emotionally dangerous situation, and the longer this goes on, the harder it will be to get out.