I remember that time you almost hit me. You said you almost did it. Do you remember that? Almost 4 years ago. Anger and rage and you raised your hand at me.
And I froze.
I remember the screaming that carried over the water because you were worried about your phone.
And I froze.
I remember when you would split any time there was something nice happening in your world.
And I froze.
I remember trying to shut down my emotions so "you didn't feel them" and being a blank slate to not upset the energy.
I would freeze.
I remember walking on egg shells. I remember keeping so many things to myself. If i said them, hinted at them, you would split.
i would freeze.
I re read them. Every note I made, every post I submitted. Ones for my eyes only.
The depression. The anxiety. The trauma. The truth.
I remember the love bombing that would leave me feeling sick with worry of when the other shoe would drop. Or even worse that you would stop hurting me and when I had hope, it would be destroyed.