The Stinging
Please take note i am writing this in a spinning emotional space. This may be quite disjointed as a blog. It has been a long hard battle to get to a state of some cohesion, with having alter persons, in my fragmented mind. (Read about D.I.D) Years of work. Painful therapy. Inner work that left me/us drained. One body, 5 persons, to have one lead and one focus... Fuck I am mad. There is a big anger. A big hurt. Sorry but i got Stung by a new group of '"?'card friends'. It is hard to explain as i went with a 'safe' friend. This group had drama and things I did not know and I got caught in a 'drama game' that was at my expense. It was an underhanded attack on my mental health. Apparently when i confronted my friend about what was said and she explained that it was more a dig at her to say I should think badly of her. That it was to create a rift. It really hurts because I am trying so hard to be living Real in places I make safe....