It has been 2 months and I have seen and felt so many changes in who I am. I feel lighter. I feel human and...this is the great part...I don't feel the demons as strongly. I don't feel my abusers anymore. They have become a distant memory. Don't get me wrong, I'm still battling their abuse but it's not taking over my life. I've learned to fight it and control the words they said to me. I still look in the mirror and see a fat ugly woman but I'm slowly starting to SEE me for what and who I actually am. It isn't easy though. I've lived a lifetime of seeing a nothing in the mirror. I know what I need to do but it's going to be tough to follow through. I need to start dating again. I need to believe I'm worth loving. I need to believe I deserve it. I have a freaking lifetime of never being enough. I'm honestly not sure I can do it. I'm still weak in that area. Not as strong as I wish I was. One day at a time and baby steps. I'll get there. :) For now...I'm amazed and thrilled that I can smile and it reaches my eyes. Welcome back to life, Tracey.
There are days I enjoy living my life. There are days I thoroughly hate it. Yesterday, while grocery shopping, I almost had a breakdown. Standing there in the aisle, I had to fight, with everything in me, to not start crying. Too much has been hitting me this month and I think I'm at the end of my rope. Beginning of the month, D's new wife sent me a text telling me to lose his number, email and address because I already had my chance with him. I laughed at the absurdity of everything she said in that text as it sounded like something a teenaged girl would write. I haven't wanted that man in almost 20 years, so, she is either highly jealous of his past and any woman he used to be interested in or is extremely insecure with herself and her relationship. Regardless of her mental state, I told her I was just catching up on life with him, but I will respect her request and not talk to him again. I've been told she has been married 4...