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Howdy, gentlemen - it's so good to finally be back on the boards.
Today is the day when I come back to the community - with reasons for my departure and a very serious request for help. The matter that has taken me down for so long is family related - in fact, it is a toxic relationship with my father. I'd be very grateful for any and all answers - even just saying 'hi' makes a huge difference and will be truly appreciated. With your advice, I hope I'll manage to take the reins of my life once again.
Before I begin, I'd like to put a little disclaimer - I apologize for the huge amount of text to chew through, posting multiple posts and maybe chaotic placement of the thread. However, I believe that my problem necessitates providing lots of data for the help to be successful. Therefore, I've decided to divide my post thematically into a couple of parts - each one dedicated to a different part of my story. I've also added headlines and TL;DRs to make it easier to digest and skimmed and trimmed the text to absolute minimum. Hopefully, this thread could later be transformed into a diary of my personal journey and growth - at the moment, however, I guess it's too offtopic to publish it on the journals boards (if I'm wrong, I'd like to ask for the thread to be moved to the more fitting place).
Without any further ado - let me begin... and straight from the heart: please bear with me till the end, because I truly need help. Lastly - all the posts will be published over the course of 24 hours tops so I can place all the last edits.
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Part 0 - Stuff to bear in mind while reading
The problem I'm bringing today to the boards is a really private one as it is closely related to toxic relations inside my family, in particular with my father. The reason I'm bringing it here is twofold.
First of all, I'm yet again fighting depression - this time, however, from very different reason than before... and as I've beaten it once using stuff from Chase's articles, comments and posts, I think I can do it again with some additional intel. Moreover, unbiased, truest psychological input from the members of the GC community is priceless.
Part 1 - The Beginning
(TL;DR: in this part I discuss my family relations and stuff that happened between 2013 and 2015 when we first met on the boards.)
When I frist appeared on these boards over 2 years ago, I did my best to express my gratitude for the help from GC community. I was vague in problem description due to its personal nature. This time, I'd like to shed as much light as needed in order to defeat my nightmares once and for all.
When I was about 12-13 years old, my parents parted ways. It was done in an astoundingly peaceful way and I wasn't harmed in any way in the process, so I'm not resentful about that. Not even a little bit. I stayed with my mother for about 10 years - up until to her sudden death during spring 2013 (unforseen heart attack). I stayed with her gladly - not only she was my best friend, but also I knew she needed me greatly. Admitedly, during that time I didn't engage in serious relationships with girls, because two strong emotional connections in my case would just be too much - so I limited myself to very rare one night stands when opportunities presented themselves. And 100% honestly, I don't regret anything - I did what I thought was the best and I'm happy with that.
What's important - throught that period of time, I was in at best sporadic contact with the rest of my relatives (like once or twice a year with some, with others once per 2 or 3 years - for example with my dad). When my mom died, I reunited with my family. First of the whole bunch was my father - and even from the beginning, there were hostilities between us. Given all the bad stuff that happened at that time, I can accept that and even try to forgive those animosities as they could be, even if just slightly, justified.
Our interactions pushed me to move out and start everything on my own. Throught the next months I stayed in touch with my relatives (dad, godmother/dad's sister, cousins, grandparents etc.) - many things could have been done better, but all in all things turned out pretty OK. With lots of hard work and various help here and there, I finished my studies at technical university in 2015. Up to that point, I had a major success under my belt - I used Chase's stuff to beat depression after my loss and I was mostly OK and kicking when I first entered our community. Sure, there still very mundane problems, but nothing too serious.
Today is the day when I come back to the community - with reasons for my departure and a very serious request for help. The matter that has taken me down for so long is family related - in fact, it is a toxic relationship with my father. I'd be very grateful for any and all answers - even just saying 'hi' makes a huge difference and will be truly appreciated. With your advice, I hope I'll manage to take the reins of my life once again.
Before I begin, I'd like to put a little disclaimer - I apologize for the huge amount of text to chew through, posting multiple posts and maybe chaotic placement of the thread. However, I believe that my problem necessitates providing lots of data for the help to be successful. Therefore, I've decided to divide my post thematically into a couple of parts - each one dedicated to a different part of my story. I've also added headlines and TL;DRs to make it easier to digest and skimmed and trimmed the text to absolute minimum. Hopefully, this thread could later be transformed into a diary of my personal journey and growth - at the moment, however, I guess it's too offtopic to publish it on the journals boards (if I'm wrong, I'd like to ask for the thread to be moved to the more fitting place).
Without any further ado - let me begin... and straight from the heart: please bear with me till the end, because I truly need help. Lastly - all the posts will be published over the course of 24 hours tops so I can place all the last edits.
----
Part 0 - Stuff to bear in mind while reading
The problem I'm bringing today to the boards is a really private one as it is closely related to toxic relations inside my family, in particular with my father. The reason I'm bringing it here is twofold.
First of all, I'm yet again fighting depression - this time, however, from very different reason than before... and as I've beaten it once using stuff from Chase's articles, comments and posts, I think I can do it again with some additional intel. Moreover, unbiased, truest psychological input from the members of the GC community is priceless.
Part 1 - The Beginning
(TL;DR: in this part I discuss my family relations and stuff that happened between 2013 and 2015 when we first met on the boards.)
When I frist appeared on these boards over 2 years ago, I did my best to express my gratitude for the help from GC community. I was vague in problem description due to its personal nature. This time, I'd like to shed as much light as needed in order to defeat my nightmares once and for all.
When I was about 12-13 years old, my parents parted ways. It was done in an astoundingly peaceful way and I wasn't harmed in any way in the process, so I'm not resentful about that. Not even a little bit. I stayed with my mother for about 10 years - up until to her sudden death during spring 2013 (unforseen heart attack). I stayed with her gladly - not only she was my best friend, but also I knew she needed me greatly. Admitedly, during that time I didn't engage in serious relationships with girls, because two strong emotional connections in my case would just be too much - so I limited myself to very rare one night stands when opportunities presented themselves. And 100% honestly, I don't regret anything - I did what I thought was the best and I'm happy with that.
What's important - throught that period of time, I was in at best sporadic contact with the rest of my relatives (like once or twice a year with some, with others once per 2 or 3 years - for example with my dad). When my mom died, I reunited with my family. First of the whole bunch was my father - and even from the beginning, there were hostilities between us. Given all the bad stuff that happened at that time, I can accept that and even try to forgive those animosities as they could be, even if just slightly, justified.
Our interactions pushed me to move out and start everything on my own. Throught the next months I stayed in touch with my relatives (dad, godmother/dad's sister, cousins, grandparents etc.) - many things could have been done better, but all in all things turned out pretty OK. With lots of hard work and various help here and there, I finished my studies at technical university in 2015. Up to that point, I had a major success under my belt - I used Chase's stuff to beat depression after my loss and I was mostly OK and kicking when I first entered our community. Sure, there still very mundane problems, but nothing too serious.