Hello
@rusty_maestro,
I was diagnosed with MDD and GAD in 2014, right when I came out of an abusive faith group. I think my VA providers saw this as a recurrence of the MDD and GAD I experienced back in 2003 instead of a new diagnosis.
This was likely my own fault to a large degree. I wasn't talking about my trauma yet. Heck I didn't even realize yet that I had been through abuse. I also didn't fully recognize I was in an abusive marriage yet.
I was just trying to survive.
About a year later, a coworker in a mental health agency at the time suggested I apply for VA Disability. She had and said I really deserved it. So I applied.
I figured I would get a 10%-30% Disability rating from the VA. Well, I got diagnosed with PTSD, MDD, GAD, and Social Anxiety. And I got 50% Disability!
I kept working but was struggling like crazy. I missed many days at work. The VA was throwing at me every medication in the book. Nothing was helping. Most made my situation worse.
I was missing a lot of work. I still wasn't dealing with my traumas. I was just medicating symptoms and trying to survive. It wasn't working.
I was going to urgent care fairly regularly for "heart attacks." It was actually anxiety attacks. I was having trouble interacting with people at all.
In 2017 my wife at the time and I bought a used home. It only cost a little more than renting and the money was going toward our future instead of a landlord's. Seemed like a good idea at the time.
It was all a blur to me. I'm not even sure how we found and purchased a home. But we did.
Shortly thereafter I just collapsed. I couldn't do it any more. I was done.
I stopped going to work and applied for their short term disability. They fought me on that for 6 months. A trauma focused mental health agency fought against giving me guaranteed short term disability! I couldn't believe it.
I still wasn't working on my trauma. But I was slowly recognizing it was just that, trauma. At different points along the way, I tried seeing counselors/therapists. It never worked and I had time finding a good fit. I finally found a good fit and then just couldn't do therapy anymore.
I became isolated in my house. I curled up on the couch and played Poker Heat on my phone to distract my mind from the constant onslaught of intrusive thoughts. I spent the better part of 2 years like that.
After enduring 2 years on my couch, I finally decided that I wasn't going to spend the rest of my life like that. I started drinking with my wife. We'd go out and socialize.
My wife cheated on me with a guy that was doing drugs and running around with various women. That brought our 12 year marriage to an end. I don't know what has become of her.
I continued drinking for a total of less than a year. It masked my symptoms and gave me a false sense of "normalcy." The normalcy was false, but it was better than isolated torment on the couch.
My divorce was final in February of 2020. I stopped drinking in August 2020. My thoughts began to clear up.
I just started seeing a therapist about a month ago. I am finally facing my trauma and discovering who I am now as a sober person with extreme Complex PTSD.
Im not in a position to say what it looks like when people learn to cope with their symptoms or overcome PTSD. I'm really only beginning to know what it's like to function at all. I do know that where I am now is somewhat better than where I was a year or two ago.
Woodsy1