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OK, maybe not on Elm Street.
I dream about two people who I formerly served as a Case Manager with them in a special program for dual diagnosis offenders. The female is murdered and her body is chopped up. I feel responsible for her. I'm not sure if I killed her, or I somehow caused her to be murdered, but in the dream I feel terribly guilty. The other subject in the dream, is a man I know from the same program. I'm hiding him under the covers. Some people are looking for him and he's asked me to protect him. A tall black man, a colleague comes into the room, saying he's looking for the man, and that the woman has been murdered. Then the black man looks at me and says; "I used to trust you." Isn't that creepy? I woke up in a complete panic, sweating, and couldn't go back to sleep. Last edited by sky dancer; Mar 14, 2009 at 10:13 PM. |
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what was the female patient in for before she was murdered? The man your hiding is he there for treatment of the same exact problem? Was the tall black man a therapist that treated the same patients or specilized in the same treating the same disorder>? |
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She dissociates, and thinks she has a demon. The man I was hiding, in RL has schizoaffective disorder and was arrested for a sex offense that he committed while under the influence of meth. There is no black man in RL. But in the dream, he was another colleague--either a social worker like myself--or someone in Probation. I used to work in Mental Health in a program that partnered with Alcohol and Drugs and the Probation departments. I think this may be related to a flashback I had last week of being molested by my uncle. I talked to my T about it this week and he said I'm not ready to work on it yet. I think I get it. I was able to stop the sexual abuse, but then my uncle took it up with my younger sister. |
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I think the murdered girl is my sister, and the guilt I feel over being able to stop my own sexual abuse, but then seeing my uncle take it up with her. She and I only talked about it once as adults. My uncle molested her too. I feel guilty about that, and I feel that I didn't protect her, that I let her down. BTW I lost this job in RL due to my PTSD. I never got to say goodbye to these folks. |
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I've been in denial that the sexual abuse had any long lasting effects on me. I even stood up for a poster that others accused of being a pedophile. I always thought the other kinds of abuse I suffered had worse effects on me. (I still think that) Yet, last week, in a body work session I had this flashback as clear as day of my uncle sticking his long skinny tobacco stained fingers in my pants. I bet it was the day after I was swearing that this experience 'didn't bother me all that much". |
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