Brinsanity
Bronze Member
When my youngest daughter was 3 months old, my husband found her in her bassinet by our bed, not breathing and was blue. He woke me by handing me our lifeless daughter. I checked her pulse and began CPR. Her heart was beating faintly and she began to breathe on her own, then would fade again. I had to preform CPR for nearly 13 minutes before the ambulance arrived. She survived without any brain damage. This event I was completely calm. I didn't cry, I didn't shake, I moved through the motions as a nurse, never feeling emotionally attached to the situation. It wasn't until we were in the 2nd hospital and the doctor was sitting across from me, explaining he believes she survived SIDS, that I actually began to feel everything from that morning.
This is just one example of many, although none were this kind of extreme circumstance. I can remember everything I did, or that took place, but only like it is a dream. And during the moments when everything is falling apart, I was completely held together. I didn't lose my composure until I was alone, later, going over in my head if I did all the right things, or until someone else made me check back in to reality.
I can't understand why I can handle extreme circumstances and I can not handle something small, like spilling my coffee or a commercial for starving children. Is this dissociation?
This is just one example of many, although none were this kind of extreme circumstance. I can remember everything I did, or that took place, but only like it is a dream. And during the moments when everything is falling apart, I was completely held together. I didn't lose my composure until I was alone, later, going over in my head if I did all the right things, or until someone else made me check back in to reality.
I can't understand why I can handle extreme circumstances and I can not handle something small, like spilling my coffee or a commercial for starving children. Is this dissociation?