In my life there have been a lot of traumas, aside from the big significant one that caused the PTSD there have been many smaller ones that probably contributed but wouldn't have caused it on their own. I have had a few comments on my posts, well intentioned and on the face of it, good advice about getting through flashbacks. Things like remembering when you were safe. When I was "safe" I walked into what was supposed to be a "safe" place where I expected to get help and comfort, my classroom inside a church. I was yelled at, I was punished and I was dismissed and I wasn't allowed to say a word. I had almost died, possibly did die and was revived, and no one noticed. I had to walk home and my mother was busy with the younger children and I had to help, and no one noticed.
Now, when I think about the trauma, my homecoming is a part of it and it is never a good part. I was alive, I was "safe" but no one could understand what I tried to tell them. If someone had just asked, "Are you alright?" and actually listened would things have turned out differently? Would I still be up tonight on this forum?
I know most people here have had similar experiences. No one has actually called it for what it is..., it is trauma and it compounds the trauma already inflicted.
Now, when I think about the trauma, my homecoming is a part of it and it is never a good part. I was alive, I was "safe" but no one could understand what I tried to tell them. If someone had just asked, "Are you alright?" and actually listened would things have turned out differently? Would I still be up tonight on this forum?
I know most people here have had similar experiences. No one has actually called it for what it is..., it is trauma and it compounds the trauma already inflicted.