When asked about "Flashbacks" in any PTSD situation, I stop and wonder and go... Hmmm... I don't know.
I was laying in bed tonight, rocking again. and realized that every single thing in my mind was remembering. Scenes. Times. Things said. Reactions. Is that a flashback? If that is the case, than... Yeah. I have flashbacks. Almost every second of every minute of every day.
I've always viewed flashbacks as somebody not even knowing where they are because they believe they are THERE again. That only happens to me on very rare occasions. Usually in the middle of the night.
The memories, tho, are always, always there. Permeating my life. Always.
I was laying in bed tonight, rocking again. and realized that every single thing in my mind was remembering. Scenes. Times. Things said. Reactions. Is that a flashback? If that is the case, than... Yeah. I have flashbacks. Almost every second of every minute of every day.
I've always viewed flashbacks as somebody not even knowing where they are because they believe they are THERE again. That only happens to me on very rare occasions. Usually in the middle of the night.
The memories, tho, are always, always there. Permeating my life. Always.