Hey guys. Thanks for your replies. To clarify I'll give a few details.
I was very recently diagnosed with PTSD and because I've struggled with keeping a good, open relationship with my mom, I've been trying to keep her in the loop. Trying to keep that friendship going, I suppose. Though that's hard, because she's...pretty much the reason for all of this. Lots of nasty abuse over the years. Anyway, I told her that I had PTSD, and she didn't handle it too well. She said, "Well you have a label now. Don't go parading it around like a badge of honor. Are you gonna let that be your identity?"
I was pretty upset by what she said. Throughout the depressive episodes I've been in the past, she always has said, "You just aren't trying hard enough. You aren't looking at the bright side of things. You just want to suffer and be sad."
Surely that's not the case. But her words echo in my mind and make me think that I am doing exactly what she said. Part of me worries that I do want to stay in this state, because I've never been validated with her. I'm always "crying out for attention" and whatnot. I told her I was diagnosed because I was hoping she'd say, "Wow. So what you have is actually real." instead of blowing it off as hormones. I know in my heart that I do want to get better, and get out of it, because I was the one who ultimately put myself in therapy despite all her shame she put on me for it. Her words are just sitting in my ears.