Yes. I pushing into my memories I have uncovered memory of when I played nice with my abuser, years after he'd abused me.
And the abuse wasn't even acutely in my mind. SLAUGHTER ME!!! SLAUGHTERME!! SLAUGHTERME!!
Compartmentalization. That's the word. All my life I've compartmentalized and I've empowered evil and tried to be freinds with the disgusting after they defiled me for it. So fucking stupid. The mods would edit htis comment if I would get more specific, but for fuck's sake, I'm idiot. I'm tbhe reason evil thrives. JUST KILL ME!!!
This sigust-disgustingness I feel, it's overwelming me. I can't think, or type. I am lonely. I bear this alone. Maybe that's justice.