Sexual abuse trauma : Healing
I didn't know how extremely important it is for people to receive counselling for sexual trauma.
Whether you are Christian or not, it's absolutely vital to get a clear understanding of how this kind of wounding - EVEN IF YOU DON'T FEEL TRAUMATIZED BY IT - leaves a very confused, often minimized sense of self in its wake.
I was affected even though I didn't know. I had subconsciously changed my entire being. I had deep rooted, damaging core beliefs. It manifested in my life in a way that changed my entire existence. Everything became tainted:
Food : sugar and carbs became an emotional crutch
Food : if I was seen eating I felt like a "pig" so I only ate in secret
Food : became a fixation and a means to control and punish myself
Cigarettes and Alcohol : became my only means of calming my nervous system and feeling less "awkward". I believe smoking, for me, was my biggest stim.
Masturbation : I didn't realize until recently, that Masturbation and / or constant arousal was a symptom of sexual abuse. I assumed I had a sex addiction but was "broken" because I couldn't enjoy the act of sex. Arousal can, as it turns out, be a stim. A pleasure seeking activity to rid the body of nervousness. A stand-in for self soothing. It doesn't mean that what you are thinking about is what you're wanting to experience, often after sexual trauma your thoughts are intrusive, invasive and disturbing. For me these disturbing thoughts were mistaken for sexual fantasy, when they were causing distress.
Relationships : I believed that my worth was my body and that sex was love. This affected all of my relationships. I didn't know how to be a friend, because my partner had to be by my side 100% of the day. If he wasn't with me, we were texting each other. He was my "special person" I had been brainwashed to believe I couldn't live without a man.
Clothing : I dressed like a 12 year old emo girl. I dressed like Britney Spears. I dressed like Madonna. As long as it showed off my body, I'd wear it. I gaslit myself into NOT BEING COLD when I was freezing. I couldn't wear a coat, it would cover up my only value. I squeezed into jeans too tight, and I yelled at myself for having rolls of loose skin above the waist. My clothing HAD to show off my body, but also had to hide my cellulite, rolls, stretch marks and flabby arms. It became exhausting.
Body dysmorphia : a mental health condition where a person spends a lot of time worrying about perceived flaws in their appearance. Rolls, scars, blemishes. The level of self rejection I put myself through was abusive. I reached expert level at finding fault with myself. Every visit to the toilet was followed by a makeup and hair touch-up. I carried my bag with me for this reason. If anyone pinpointed anything about my weight, rolls, flabby arms, cellulite, Grey hair, wrinkles, scars... I would lash out at myself, and it would cause me to hate myself more. I spent most of my time trying to walk straight up, shoulders back, stomach tucked in. I wouldn't sit down if my rolls showed. I wouldn't run if my cellulite showed. I wouldn't swim if I was feeling self conscious about wearing a costume. My life was inhibited. I couldn't relax. I was petrified that my partner would leave me if he noticed any of these flaws.
Gender dysphoria : this could be the result of biological factors, psychological factors or environmental issues. Real hormonal imbalances. Childhood trauma, neglect. A feeling of unsafety. Rejection. Discrimination and social pressures. All of these factors could be contributing to my feeling of "thinking like a man", feeling like a male trapped in a female body. While I know that's not how God made me, I had real struggles with this.
Arrested development : I was assaulted at age 12. I stayed there developmentally. All my life I realize I felt scared, shy, timid around people. This explains it. I got my confidence from the way that I looked. If I felt comfortable with my surroundings, then I would relax enough to enjoy myself. Otherwise it took a lot of alcohol. I never measured up to other women, so I stayed close to the men because they didn't judge me the way women did. It was my own perceived stigma, I unconsciously believed that women were weak, lesser than men.
I learned a LOT about how much damage sexual trauma can cause, but I also believe that schizophrenia and autism had a lot to do with the severity.
Gods grace through child sexual abuse
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