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Originally Posted by Trace14
I agree, I'm 58, and for years the memories didn't bother me as much, but Dad's suicide seem to empower them and they came in a deluge making feel like I was trapped inside a tornado of really bad memories. Sounds like most are going with skills and a lot of practice to deal with the memories. That's good to know.
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I'm 55. I liken my memories to the bullied child on the playground surrounded by a group of bullies who are taunting her. I've always had these memories, I've always had the fragmented memories, but since my daughter's first hospitalization, many of these memories haunt me, taunt me daily. Sometimes all of them. Prior to that, occasionally they would pop up maybe monthly, but now, it's daily.