Hi Starfish!
Far out, I want to kick your friend for saying that to you! It sounds like such a scared thing for her to say - like she really doesn't believe that *she* could handle responding to your trauma - that she sees herself as really fragile. But what about you? Why are you on the pedestal of stability here?
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They are good people but have their own issues and see me as the ever stable one who copes and looks after others. And I find myself thinking then, am I so bad that nobody wants to know what's happened, will they think bad of me if they knew?
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I haven't felt up to posting much, always feel my contributions aren't helpful because I am so wary saying too much or triggering anybody. I have spent my whole life looking out for others but it feels lonely just now.
I really relate to a lot of the feeling you express here. I am a 'helper' and have often found myself surrounded by people who are emotionally very fragile and unstable. I realised at some point that almost all of the people I'd been close to in my life had suffered major, major trauma. And I was always in the situation of being the 'okay' person, the stable and together one.
Of course, I surrounded *myself* with those people, and it was painful to realise this. I hated myself for it when I did realise it. Now I have some compassion for myself though - I understand that just as I'm not really the perfect, together angel helper (that was an illusion), I'm not the evil exploiter of other people's pain, either. I think I have genuinely given to other people when I could.
BUT - to rebalance the equation I've needed to recognise my motivations in surrounding myself with people who are, on the surface, less stable than me. When I am helping someone else contain their bad feelings - soothing someone, helping them out - my own bad feelings get contained. But indirectly - because they are never fully acknowledged or processed. I have the security of being 'stable', but oh my god is it lonely. It feels like no one could ever ever understand or help me with my pain, because my pain is not legitimate, nor is it even something I can put my finger on.
Anyway, needless to say all of this is stuff I learned as a little kid. To stuff my feelings away and be there for other people instead.
One of the major problems with doing things this way (aside from the terrible loneliness, and the terrible disruption in my life when once again someone is falling apart and 'needs' me) is that it can easily turn sour. The hurt when you give every last resource to someone, and they keep squandering those resources... or they STILL have nothing to give you when you need it....
Well, I'm not sure how much of this is applicable to you, but I heard some echoes there. For what it's worth. For me this started to ease when I started admitting the depth and legitimacy of my own needs. When I started to let my own bad feeling bubble up, and to contemplate that as as legitimate as anyone else's trauma. To see those feelings as my first responsibility. I've still got a long way to go with this.
So, I don't know if you relate to this, but if you do I would recommend that you give yourself permission to post what you need for you, and to use this space as a practice zone for putting yourself first. If you are worried about triggering, put a trigger warning on the top (which reminds me I need to do this with one of my old posts). Your contributions are very, very welcome here.
Take care, SF.
J