{"id":250,"date":"2012-06-01T11:29:20","date_gmt":"2012-06-01T15:29:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/peacefulhippo.wordpress.com\/2012\/06\/01\/rough-patch-for-sunshine-for-me\/"},"modified":"2012-06-01T11:29:20","modified_gmt":"2012-06-01T15:29:20","slug":"rough-patch-for-sunshine-for-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/peacefulhippo.us\/blog\/2012\/06\/01\/rough-patch-for-sunshine-for-me\/","title":{"rendered":"Rough patch for Sunshine, for me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m doing all right. Getting a little better in the anger management department, have to take a long view on that. I want to express that my worst anger so far has only resulted in shouting, or in banging a plastic coffee cup on the sink (once each on two different occasions, hard enough that I threw the cup away after the second time). I am saying that so you know that I have not hit anyone and have almost not hit anything.<\/p>\n<p>Just had a situation I don&#8217;t feel safe writing about so I won&#8217;t. Had to do with a baby doll, not my honey.  Probably should write about it, but I&#8217;ll wait for another day when it&#8217;s not so itchy.<\/p>\n<p>I also wanted to say (before I was interrupted) that when I lose my temper, I manage to not yell anything (or much of anything) I would regret. All my statements are true, if only on the feeling level, and are intended to get Sunshine to start thinking (yeah, as if you start thinking when a monster is yelling at you). I have not ever called her names, and the only things which could be put-downs are telling her how she triggered me (sometimes going to the point of angrily suggesting it was willful, which has to hurt and I know is not true).<\/p>\n<p>My Sunshine is not the smartest person I know. But she&#8217;s not dumb either. She has severe swings of &#8220;age of personality&#8221;, spending lots of time in infant or very young levels. I take enough heat over her being younger than I am, and when someone sees her in a regressed state, they look at me like I&#8217;m a pedophile. But I&#8217;m exactly not that. I do not get excited except when she&#8217;s in her adult level, and I take care of her with all the compassion in the world when she&#8217;s in a regressed level. Maybe she needs a daddy, she never had one, but I&#8217;m not it. I&#8217;m her friend, her helper&#8230; and an imperfect human being who sometimes gets triggered himself.  I would say that 85% or more of the time I&#8217;m helpful to her, and we really love each other. She has been put down so many times in so many ways. She keeps telling me in wonder, &#8221; But you want me to be ME. Nobody else ever wanted that. I always had to be what THEY wanted.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m typing some of this to say that I usually talk about my flaws, to the point that you might think I&#8217;m nothing but flaws. But I have been the best thing that ever happened to this woman &#8212; and this child, and I REFUSE to take advantage of that position.  I wish I were better, but I&#8217;m by far the best she has had and we&#8217;re working on it. This is the first relationship I&#8217;ve ever been in where she wants to work on the relationship as hard as I do, and where neither of us ever heads for the exits when things get tough.  We both need this, and we will both get the healing we need from this.<\/p>\n<p>Hugs,<br \/>Me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m doing all right. Getting a little better in the anger management department, have to take a long view on that. 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