I seem to be moving on from processing terrifying memories to incredibly sad ones. During the years of Zorn and Tharn, when I was on the run from my parents, part of me was quite lonely and sad. I triggered early last week, and cried my eyes out for two days. The waterworks just kept coming.
I didn’t notice at the time, survival being topmost in my mind. And now I’m processing those memories, for better or worse. Probably for better.
Does this mean I’m finished processing the terror? Well, probably not, but possibly I’m closer to finishing, which will be a relief.
(Finally, a short non-bento blog post!)