Because I have travelled through the past 10 years of my life in a haze, my thoughts and feelings have never emerged like this before. I feel like I have 'ended up' with life where I am now, and it is not really something I have actively chosen.
I have started feeling so unsure of who I am and not only what I want, but what I need in life.
For example, during the drinking years I had sexual relationships with women sometimes, but only ever serious relationships with men. It put it down to drunkenness and thought that I might possibly be bisexual. But now, I am really thinking it may be more serious than that and considering that maybe I am more drawn to women than men. But I am living with a boyfriend of 9 months - ouch, so trapped.
Also I recently went on holiday to Paris and it made me remember that when I was about 17, before all the drinking madness, I had really thought I'd love to live there, that it would be so much better for me, somewhere I really felt at home. This trip brought all those old feelings flooding back and I am starting to consider that maybe I do need to move there after all. Although now, I am not in a position to really.
It sounds like it should be a lovely feeling, knowing that I can now do so many things that I just couldn't when my drinking was out of control. So many more opportunities.
But it's not, it's horrible. I feel like I have lost all sense of who I am and have wasted so many years maybe living the wrong life. And now I am not in a position, financially not to mention anything else, to explore all these other avenues properly. For example, the only way I will find out about my sexuality is to experiment, but I can't afford to leave this house or relationship.
Thinking about this last night, I felt like a huge hot claw was tearing at my insides and I just wanted it to stop. I don't think the above even explains half of what I feel or mean - it is so difficult to pin it down. I feel so sad and lost. I can't stop crying. What can I do? :upset:
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