

People adore stories of dramatic turnarounds: someone drifts through a life full of pain, addiction and trauma, and then, after one single fortunate event, everything magically becomes perfect. That shiny, sugarācoated storyline plays well on social media and TV, but itās misleading and unhelpful for anyone who is actually trying to recover from trauma-driven problems. The truth about healing is harsher: the injuries that made you vulnerable in the first place remain open wounds even when outward symptoms begin to ease. Loneliness, fear, chronic exhaustion from surviving trauma ā these things linger. You still wrestle with belonging, mourn everything you lost, and fear that ordinary goods of life will forever be out of reach. I know that in-between stage intimately, because I lived through it. The letter Iām answering today, from a woman Iāll call Bridget, needs an honest, tender response. Itās not easy to hear, and you can stay with me if you want ā you may find my reply useful, or you may not. But for Bridget I have to tell the truth about how I made it through that brutal gap between pre-recovery and real, lasting change. There was a very hard stretch in the middle, and hereās what she wrote. Dear Anna ā Iām writing because Iām full of frustration and resentment toward people around me and society in general. Iām thirty and everyone I know seems to be settling down ā marrying, buying houses, having babies. Every time I hear someone announcing engagement, pregnancy, a new home, etc., I get angry and resentful. Iāve been using your daily practice to try to understand why. Maybe Iām jealous and ought to be looking for a husband or thinking about children, but more and more it feels like Iām not jealous of their lives ā Iām jealous that they seem to be idiots who just get to do whatever they want and nothing bad happens to them. Iāve had such a difficult life and Iāve worked so hard to be a decent person: being sober, living healthier, taking responsibility, trying to be stable. Yet it boggles my mind that people with terrible habits ā alcoholics, heavy weed users, people in volatile relationships who never self-reflect ā somehow find partners willing to tolerate their mess. Meanwhile Iām dealing with CPTSD meltdowns, and then I hear about a coworker who threw a pot at her boyfriend in front of her kid, and theyāre still together with no consequences. Iām trying to improve myself and itās made me lonelier than when I was a wreck. Back then I always had men around who would talk to me or wanted to marry me; now I have no one, while people I knew remain wrecked but not alone. My recovery feels like itās isolating me. I am at a loss. I feel surrounded by a crazy world and my refusal to participate in that craziness is making me so alone. Iām angry ā even at my own recovery. Sometimes I think I shouldnāt have tried to get better; at least if Iād stayed messed up and drunk I wouldāve kept my old boyfriend, even though the relationship was awful. Looking back it feels like none of it mattered ā he couldāve had kids with an abusive, terrible mom and nobody would care. I donāt know what to do with this resentment toward people who seem to never change yet still end up with a family, a house, or some blessing. Thatās it ā from Bridget. Bridget, I hesitated before answering because this touches on something deeply personal to me ā my spiritual life ā and I usually keep that private. Still, I recognize exactly what youāre describing because Iāve had very similar thoughts, and now that Iām on the other side I can say what it took to get here. What youāre hearing in yourself sounds like trauma and depression talking. Itās the reasoning of woundedness: āIād rather be in a relationship, even if itās chaotic, than be lonely.ā Whatās missing for you right now is the presence of someone steady to share life with, and being alone is brutal; loneliness often accompanies trauma. I remember comparing myself to people who looked just as wrecked and yet had partners, and it stung. But the visible reality is usually not what it seems; many of those relationships donāt last. This world is not a simple place where everyone horrible gets away with it and you alone are barred from connection. Letās be factual: your rage is understandable, but itās not attractive to someone who might build a relationship with you ā and thatās purposeful. Right now youāre a bundle of raw nerves; anyone who tries to get close will likely face painful consequences from being near that intensity. Thatās not a criticism so much as a comfort: thereās a reason youāre still carrying these feelings, and this is exactly the time when being single is appropriate. Itās okay to be thirty and single. I was single through long stretches of my life ā a brief marriage in my thirties, kids from that time, raising them as a divorced mom, and another marriage near fifty. I often wondered why it was so hard for me compared with others who seemed to have it easier. My conclusion is that trauma leaves different degrees of injury. When you grow up traumatized, your internal alarm system ā your red-flag detector ā can be damaged. Trauma can numb you to how you affect others and make it difficult to read people and situations. Thatās a tragic consequence. When you point to drinking or volatile behavior, the people who tolerate that are usually troubled as well; they often have deep problems that make them likely to accept chaos. I understand the desire for a quick fix ā someone to sit with you now and keep you afloat while you weather the inner storm. But paradoxically, itās better you donāt have that temporary safety net, because it can distract from the inner growth you need. Childhood trauma arrests development in certain ways: you canāt always tell if someoneās safe, how to hold hard conversations, or how to notice healthy cues. Unless an extraordinary person arrives who can love you despite that, relationships will often reproduce old patterns. People who are in a stable place and capable of giving love can usually see more clearly and spot someone struggling. Youāre not a broken person by nature ā you are in a wounded place right now and you need time and work to heal. From your letter I gather you got sober and feel it should have made life simpler, happier. Alcohol wasnāt my issue, but I spent years in 12āstep work and then I stopped after my first marriage ended. I became cynical, lost faith, and after an initial period things went very dark. My decisions worsened, trouble followed, and people were hurt ā including my children. Eventually I knew I couldnāt go back to that way of living. Many people say, āIāll heal and then find a good relationship,ā as if healing is an instant purchase. Itās not effortless or instantaneous. But there is a way forward, and I teach methods that helped me. You said youāve been using my daily practice, but the resentment you described shows you could benefit from working with the foundational technique I started thirty years ago. It steadied my mind and spirit, helped me regulate emotions, and put me on a level playing field to address lifeās problems. It helps many people. You can only know if it helps you by trying it; itās free. Thereās a free course, and my book Reāregulated is available on Amazon and other sellers ā thereās a link in the description. If you prefer to learn the technique directly, the free course teaches it, and I lead Zoom daily practice calls twice a week so people can come learn the finer points. Some newcomers expect immediate transformation ā āIāll do this once and everything will change.ā But the daily practice is actually a disciplined way to face whatās inside so you can begin to release toxic thoughts and feelings that run the show. At first you wonāt be able to distinguish which feelings are toxic and which are ordinary worries, so you put everything on the page. Through a spiritual intention, you ask for the burden to be removed, then rest your mind and nervous system in meditation. Convincing people that something so simple can help is often the hardest part of the job because so many have tried one thing after another and been disappointed. My message is: relax into this practice first; you can add other tools later. Do this practice and start to let the jammed-up thoughts and feelings loosen their grip. Trauma literally makes it hard to process negative emotions ā it creates noise in your system. That noise is structured: itās pain, future anxiety, rage at injustice, and that colorings warp perception because your mind canāt properly process and integrate those experiences into memory. Instead they stay active and dictate how you see the world. But when you learn how to free yourself from that influence, everything changes. Itās not magical and wonāt stay gone forever ā thoughts and feelings will return and youāll write them down again, but with persistent practice most of it lifts over time. I use a toothbrush analogy: you donāt brush just once in 1972 and think youāre done; you brush twice a day. Similarly, do the daily practice regularly ā many people do it twice a day. If you join the membership, youāll find a community: a Facebook group, many practice calls led by longātime members, and consistent peer support. Healing trauma is partly irrational and partly physiological, and the two reliable levers are consistent tools that let you face stress and move it out, and staying connected to people who are walking the same path. You might be resentful now, but in community youāll meet folks who are not stuck in resentment all the time. When we gather, those who are steadier can encourage the rest: āSit down, write, read it to me when youāre done.ā Thereās concrete mutual support so you can process painful material without being defined by it. Growing up with trauma is like living in a hoarderās house of memories: thereās useful, healthy stuff in there, but also so much clutter. Putting it on the page a couple times a day lets you rinse off the detritus and keep what matters. I dislike the phrase ājust let it goā because complex PTSD isnāt something you can will away in a single act. Itās embedded neurologically and physiologically, so you canāt simply decide to release it. What you can do is name it, face it, and keep working a structured practice to allow it to move on. Thereās pre-verbal material ā trauma from before you had language ā that shapes your cortisol responses and triggers primitive brain circuits. You are not in full control of that, but you can use reāregulation practices to reshape how your nervous system responds. Over time you can āunāgrooveā chronic dysregulation and reāgroove toward calm and attention. Having a calmer mind is a level playing field: it allows you to spot red flags and opportunities, instead of having trouble detect them and watching opportunities slip away. So yes, perseverance matters now, and going deeper into practice matters. Now for the spiritual piece: some viewers donāt like spiritual talk ā if thatās you, feel free to stop here. But for many of us, getting through the anger at the hand we were dealt, and the resentment at God or fate, became a spiritual process. For me, certain prayers that came from a place of utter desperation ā when I was on the floor and out of options ā invited a calmness that felt like a miracle. Even when Iād lost belief, I asked simply to be shown what to do, and a quiet came. In several of the hardest moments, that quiet allowed me to sleep and then to think, and when you can sleep and think again, new possibilities appear. That calmness allowed me to start taking constructive action. My spiritual experience wasnāt dramatic thunderbolts ā it was a subtle, steady presence that stopped the desperation and helped me move in small, right directions. When anger and resentment are running through you, they have to be put somewhere; the daily practice gives them a place. You can name things like āresentment at God,ā āfear that life is unfair,ā or āunworthiness,ā write them down and sit with them ā you donāt have to fix them on the spot. But itās intensive work to face those fears, and itās important to meditate afterward. This process is about naming and releasing through repeated practice. If youāre new to this, donāt try a half-hearted version and then quit because it didnāt work perfectly; learn it properly. Get the book Reāregulated or sign up for the free course so you can watch the videos and read through the FAQ. Some people like video, others like audio or the printed book ā choose what helps you learn. The book answers many common questions: why we name feelings in certain ways, how long to meditate, and more. Over time, this technique has helped many people. Research supports expressive writing and meditation ā Dr. James Pennebakerās work on expressive writing and other peerāreviewed studies show therapeutic benefit from writing, and meditation has a large evidence base as well. If childhood PTSD leaves you neurologically dysregulated, doing practices that combine expressive writing plus meditation can make sense as a simple, daily way to remove residue from the day and from sleep, and to reduce unexpected mood shifts that lead to reflexive reactions and distance others. Distress changes your nervous system in ways that other people can sense, even if they canāt put it into words. People notice āvibesā ā some make you feel peaceful, others tense. If your system is noisy, people often pull back. That was true for me in my long dark nights of the soul: others could feel my state and the energy made connection difficult. Ironically, having people would have helped, but I couldnāt form the connections I needed. In those seasons I developed my spirituality because I lacked people who could help me; I turned to a higher power and it helped. Some prayers are answered in small ways: not necessarily the exact outcomes we imagine, but guidance on how to proceed. Asking āCould you show me what to do?ā often leads to practical direction when later opportunities arise. So persevere. Join the calls. If you come to a Zoom daily practice and want to, send a DM and say itās you ā Iād like to hear how itās going. For anyone ready to begin, thereās the free course to learn the daily practice in about an hour, and youāll get emails about joining calls. Much love, and Iāll see you soon.




