{"id":1578,"date":"2023-09-10T13:02:28","date_gmt":"2023-09-10T18:02:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/?p=1578"},"modified":"2023-09-11T06:50:24","modified_gmt":"2023-09-11T11:50:24","slug":"unlocking-memories","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/?p=1578","title":{"rendered":"Unlocking memories"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>It is strange to even say this but that is exactly what just happened.  I have memories locked behind walls that I can&#8217;t see the walls or the memories, and as I move through the healing process &#8216;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;ve learned that some of my memories are gaslighted, warped from the abuse.  Some are just locked away.  Just the other day I remembered this little underaged girl that Tara basically raped on our couch.  The girl didn&#8217;t really resist but you could tell she did not want this to happen to her; from someone she thought was her friend even.  <br><a href=\"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/?page_id=1576\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" title=\"\">The story is here.<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I won&#8217;t repeat the story here you can read it yourself.  My post here is why was this locked away in my memory until just the other day.  I wasn&#8217;t thinking of underaged blonde girls, or anything else, and it just &#8220;opened up&#8221;  and was there.   I guess I can understand why I would lock it away, in part.  Here is my wife who I love committing statutory rape on our couch, what the hell was I supposed to do &#8211; I know ethically in every form I should have turned her in, but I just couldn&#8217;t  &#8211; I could only sit there and watch this happen.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>What bothers me is what other memories have I locked away and refuse to let out of their boxes.  I know that I block out the physical violence a lot, only remember her saying something nasty to me about &#8220;this&#8221; or &#8220;that&#8221; <br>Its a self protection thing the brain does &#8211; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov\/pmc\/articles\/PMC2990548\/#:~:text=Dissociative%20amnesia%20is%20a%20disorder,a%20traumatic%20or%20stressful%20nature.\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\" title=\"\">Dissociative amnesia<\/a> &#8211;   and it, and what it is hiding, could explain why I&#8217;m still hellbent on exposing her \/shrug.  While &#8220;I&#8221; may not know these memories are there, the rest of &#8220;me&#8221; does.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Guess its a good thing I&#8217;m in therapy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;ve been talking with my therapist a lot about this one, as it was a completely blocked memory, how many more exist and will sneak out when I&#8217;m unaware.  This is one of the reasons behind the journaling.  Even though my conscious mind is not aware of the memory my subconscious is, and that is damaging long term.  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It is strange to even say this but that is exactly what just happened. I have memories locked behind walls that I can&#8217;t see the walls or the memories, and as I move through the healing process &#8216; I&#8217;ve learned that some of my memories are gaslighted, warped from the abuse. Some are just locked [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1578","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1578"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1587,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1578\/revisions\/1587"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1578"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1578"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/taramcfadden.me\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1578"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}