Hi,
This last month is been a big time on my recovery.
I came to realize that I was mostly wrong on my doings and perceptions.
It turned out that instead of the one in control I thought I was, I was a messed up mind trying to control me and others lifes.
Lately I could see how I worked to make my life unmanageable. How I did not prize the goods in my life, including the real love. And how I kept running for something else somewhere else and never could just enjoy the day I was in and what I had right there.
How to cope when you realize that life was so generous and you just could not accept it because did not grew up and was still a baby lost in some corner crying for rescue knowing it would not come and anyway there is no monsters at the house?
Is it too late? I regret the years I lost and the losses I cause, the pain I create and impose to others. But there is not a thing I can do about my past. I hope I can come out of the insanity and do the best I can from here on with the knowledge and skills I am bulding now.