Okay, I started quoting bits of the responses that sung to me, and *literally* there was something from every single one! Yeesh!
There appears to be some form of highly efficient gating system that prevents emotional overload being passed into the conscious brain which I believe is the principal trigger for PTSD developing in the first place.
If only I/we could find a way to blast through the gate like in action movies. Just hit the gas petal and blow through it! The only thing I can think that triggered me the other day was an intense grief and intense relief that someone I had met was just like me.
For me it involves addressing the fear that is attached to letting these emotions come to the surface. We have to learn to go where we dont want to go (mentally).
Yeah, I feel like if PTSD could be boiled down to one word it would be "fear." Only I fear (ha!) that categorizing it as only "fear" would give people the impression that we are stone cold wusses!
And several of you mentioned having to be in a "friendly environment" in order to sort things out, which I completely agree with!! I just feel like sometimes that would mean I would have to stay hermetically sealed in my apartment for days on end in order to sort out each and every thing, a luxury that I don't have. So what's a girl to do? (No, really. I welcome your thoughts here.)
Also, I just found out last night that something I wrote about me and PTSD is going on a popular website, so this morning I'm trying to process that in a few days, it will be actually, truly "public." And I think that sharing it may bring some relief (well, if people like it!) that I'm no longer hiding everything from people in my life. Just like several of you mentioned, writing about it helps process and uncover what I'm feeling, so maybe I ought to get back to doing more of that, too.
And, interestingly, now that I've kinda processed what the emotion that was the "rock" I was referring to in my original post, I feel like I'm waiting for it to roll away or something so I can digest the next one, but that seems to be stalling, too. Now I'm scared that they will build up again and that I'll become overwhelmed and withdraw from the world. Again. And all my progress will just fade away into a distant memory.... which is causing anxiety, which is helping no one... especially not me!