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    anita
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    Dear Alessa:

    You are welcome 🤍 and thank you for giving my topic your precious time and focus 🙏.

    (And for not half-assing it, ha-ha.. where’s the emoji for that?)

    You are making a distinction that never occurred to me the way you say it: “it goes well beyond, beyond scared or afraid, into terror… so much damage as a result”-

    As I typed the above I felt an noticeable sense of calm, the kind that follows being understood in a profound way.

    The tension in my body every waking hour, day in and day out, that’s a result of terror beyond fear.

    “Terrorized by a monster”- it does take a human monster to terrorize a child. Funny (in a way that’s not funny at all, how human these monsters are, or some of these monsters are).

    The cake she bought for me, the money she spent on me- she guilt-tripped me for these things, saying: look at what I did for you… and THIS is how you repay me (THIS was something imaginary, some accusation that wasn’t valid)

    So, at least from one point, her gifts were a burden, reasons to feel like I was a bad, ungrateful and undeserving person.

    Your bio didn’t guilt-trip you about the “little crumbs of kindness”?

    I read that tics get worse with stress but I can’t tell because they take place almost all the time, so it feels. My stress level is high on a regular basis.

    It is interesting, living with terror at home overshadowed the terror outside. If only I had safety at “home”, if only I had a home.

    I suppose it’s possible to hide from missiles in shelters or safe rooms. But there was nowhere to hide from my mother.

    You wrote: “A feeling of safety is something I’ve never really had”- same here.

    “It is my quest to create a feeling of safety”- I would like that very much. But how, Alessa?

    Bogart right now is resting very, very close to me, like a baby. I can feel his heart beating. His physical closeness, his trust in me calms me.. is that a feeling of safety?

    I don’t really know how SAFE feels. I am not sure. Is it relative safety, as in one hour, one day at a time?

    No such thing as real, lasting safety, is there?

    Thank you so much for your message, Alessa. It makes me calmer, and it makes me think. I am looking forward to read your thoughts about my reply, hoping to continue this conversation- at your own time, your own pace.

    I 🙏 for calm and safety (once I figure out what it means) for the two of us.

    🤍 Anita

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