Hi all, I hope you remember me :-)
This is the story:
From elementary to high school I was bullied by several of my classmates, by means of social exclusion, mockery, stealing things, apparently because I was the best student of my class.
After finishing high school I felt free and was losing contact with them (fortunately!!!) Since then, every time I see one of them, even my "friends" or those who didn't participate in the bullying, I feel the urge to go away. If any of my current friends result to be an acquaintance of any of them or their relatives, my alarm system is turned on.
One of my recurring dreams (or nightmares...?) before college was some of them arriving to the same class with me. Even now, more than 15 years later, I dream that from time to time.
The farther the better. I don't hate them neither wish any harm, but I do NOT want these people in my life again, ever.
Well, I met an old teacher. It was nice to see him, but the difficult thing started when he asked my name in FB and said he has contact with my classmates. I gave it... I'm afraid someone find me and identify me :-(
Sorry if this post isn't directly related to hoarding, but I needed to talk about and I have a clutter of feelings and fears.
TY
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