I had talked about it. I thought it was all over. I had lied to myself for years telling myself the things I went through were no big deal. I had finally tought I had overcome most of my security issues caused by it...ect. Then my T brought it up and wanted me to talk about it. Everything came right back and now all the triggers are back, and it's like I'm forced to try to redo all the progress I made.
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God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
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