KristenEve
New Here
This has been a very hard thing for me to grasp and wrap my head around lately.
Will I ever be me again? What does "me" even mean anymore? Do I even remember who that carefree person was?
Very complicated question....many issues within this seemingly simple question. I existed as "me" before my PTSD. Now I am a "new me". Sometimes I like the "new me", but a lot of times I do not. I wish I could go back to "just me" again. I know I can't dwell on this fact because I can't change what happened. I must accept it. But sometimes I miss "me". I miss the uncomplicated, naive, happy, patient, not angry....ME. Now I'm the "new me" and I'm complicated, guarded, sad A LOT, moody, and angry.
At times I feel completely and utterly lost. People look at me and see the same person they've always seen. And then when I look at me, I see a complete stranger starring back. Me just isn't "me" anymore.
Will I ever be me again? What does "me" even mean anymore? Do I even remember who that carefree person was?
Very complicated question....many issues within this seemingly simple question. I existed as "me" before my PTSD. Now I am a "new me". Sometimes I like the "new me", but a lot of times I do not. I wish I could go back to "just me" again. I know I can't dwell on this fact because I can't change what happened. I must accept it. But sometimes I miss "me". I miss the uncomplicated, naive, happy, patient, not angry....ME. Now I'm the "new me" and I'm complicated, guarded, sad A LOT, moody, and angry.
At times I feel completely and utterly lost. People look at me and see the same person they've always seen. And then when I look at me, I see a complete stranger starring back. Me just isn't "me" anymore.