But does anyone ever give up? And what does that look like? Does is look like suicide? Does it look like substance abuse? Does it look like superficial living behind numerous defenses?
Is there any way to get a break without having to give up (and live out one of the above)? How do you get a break? How do you stop the "Oh, hear we go again with the NEXT layer of pain and fear of abandonment and realization that the abuse was far worse than you thought before."
Because that's what keeps happening. Round after round after round of "here we go again." Each round I am more healed, but it seems as though I'm *just* healed enough to take on a new layer and depth of pain and destruction.
And there is no one to "take it out on." My abuser is dead. My family is clueless. My husband understands but worries about me. The only way to get it out is to run for miles and miles, or chop down a tree, or be abusive to myself. At least by abusing myself I'm able to not destroy another human by abusing THEM. At least I contain the destruction, you know?
And I can see how that's a poor solution. I've experienced it being a poor solution many times. But I can't get past that self-destruction ticks the most boxes. If I don't let it out little by little then I'm liable to let it all out in a flurry resulting in death -- and that doesn't tick the boxes either.
I've come so far. So, so far. Yet I find myself in that same feedback loop again and again. I get beaten flat and say "I give up." But then I don't give up, I can't give up, and I'm angry that I can't dig myself out of the hole without giving up permanently.