NewDayTomorrow
Silver Member
I am fortunate to be doing ok during the day. I thought my PTSD was gone until it flared up about a month ago. Short story: told my boss I was having trouble, talked to a mentor, briefly mentioned to a desk mate, saw my doctor and got meds adjusted, now things are better in the daytime. Can't talk to my family about it, they don't take it seriously. A few friends know.
The challenge is that my anxiety starts to build around 3pm and just gets worse and worse until I knock myself out with my sleeping pill at 8. It is wearing me down. Every single night I have to control my breathing and heart rate to dodge a panic attack. I have not had a terribly scary suicidal night in about a month though I do still think about it often. Nights are just so unbearable. I try to think of it as "just a few more hours till bed, then a 'NewDayTomorrow'" haha.
I live alone and what I have been doing, is staying at work until that desk mate leaves, then going to Starbucks until bedtime, and just avoiding being alone.
Whenever I write here I always downplay my problem, it's hard for me to reach out for help.
My therapist tells me to just keep doing what I'm doing. I feel like my progress with her has stalled.
There isn't a day that goes by where my bad memories don't cross my mind. I think I have gotten used to that by now. But I am afraid lately that if anything else bad happens to me, I won't be able to handle it. I've had three breakdowns and each was worse than the last (longer recovery time) and I worry that if I have another it will break me. The goal is to not let that happen, to reach for help as soon as I begin to struggle so it does not get to that point.
But bad things happen in life! To everyone! We all struggle it's just that people don't talk about it.
How can I keep going when every night sucks so much? I'm obviously carrying on I just need some motivation. Maybe someday nights will be better I just don't see how that is possible. I feel like this is just how my life is going to be and it is what it is.
The challenge is that my anxiety starts to build around 3pm and just gets worse and worse until I knock myself out with my sleeping pill at 8. It is wearing me down. Every single night I have to control my breathing and heart rate to dodge a panic attack. I have not had a terribly scary suicidal night in about a month though I do still think about it often. Nights are just so unbearable. I try to think of it as "just a few more hours till bed, then a 'NewDayTomorrow'" haha.
I live alone and what I have been doing, is staying at work until that desk mate leaves, then going to Starbucks until bedtime, and just avoiding being alone.
Whenever I write here I always downplay my problem, it's hard for me to reach out for help.
My therapist tells me to just keep doing what I'm doing. I feel like my progress with her has stalled.
There isn't a day that goes by where my bad memories don't cross my mind. I think I have gotten used to that by now. But I am afraid lately that if anything else bad happens to me, I won't be able to handle it. I've had three breakdowns and each was worse than the last (longer recovery time) and I worry that if I have another it will break me. The goal is to not let that happen, to reach for help as soon as I begin to struggle so it does not get to that point.
But bad things happen in life! To everyone! We all struggle it's just that people don't talk about it.
How can I keep going when every night sucks so much? I'm obviously carrying on I just need some motivation. Maybe someday nights will be better I just don't see how that is possible. I feel like this is just how my life is going to be and it is what it is.