I told him about the abuse I suffered as a kid. I said I wouldn't and I did. I have mixed feelings right now about it.
Relief, I finally told someone other than here. Finally someone knows about what happened.
Guilt, I feel like I betrayed my parents. Like I stabbed them in the back or something.
Fear, that somehow they'll find out I said this and they'll.....I don't know. I'm just scared.
Is this normal at all? My anxiety's up pretty high right now so I can sort through this logically.
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"Give him his freedom and he'll remember his humanity."
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