MY IDENTITY AND MY TRAUMA
I genuinely believe that my parents don’t understand what happened to me and how it shaped who I am now …
My own twin brother…. The one I looked up too , who was once my best friend, the closest person to me in the world……..abused me ….
Every time he did it he took another part of me , shattered another part of my very soul .
He turned my own body into a weapon against me , made me feel uncomfortable and unsafe in myself
He made me feel inhuman…. Like I was nothing but an object . He made me feel me gross and filthy… like there was something inherently wrong with my body
He broke my sense of safety and trust…. I don’t feel safe in the world anymore … he made me feel completely alone ….
He betrayed me … he utterly betrayed, used and ruined me
I built defensive walls to block out the pain and hurt of what happened to me ……
My own identity and the way I see myself now is a defense mechanism …. A way to avoid the the feelings of feeling filthy and tainted
I can’t unlink my identity from my trauma because really there was no ‘me ‘ before the trauma happened….
I honestly can’t explain all the damage he did to me ….. it’s complicated and complex
I don’t really like talking about my identity knowing that it’s linked to something so devastating……. I wish I could’ve had the chance to discover my gender identity, sexuality and alter humanity without that horrible thing ….. I wish it wasn’t just a defense mechanism… I wish I could feel safe in my biological gender and body
But unfortunately… I can’t because he decided to steal it it away from me that day ….