I have had PTSD disorder basically my whole life but didn't really know it until recently. It started with abuse from both parents, but primarily my mother. It was both emotional and physical. The extend of it is all over the board, but here's a good example of how bad it could get: when I was 9 or so, evidently my hygiene standards were bad because my mother stripped me naked, threw hard into the shower of scalding hot water and beat me with a towel and her hands and told me over and over again how badly I smelled. I have no clue to this day what instigated this or other events like it, but I still hurt so badly from it and I'm 30. Then, almost 2 years ago, I went on a bad date. The guy took me camping, but instead of camping in the normal area, surrounded by people, he took me to an area accessible by four wheel drive miles from anyone (so no one could hear me scream and I couldn't run away, I'm guessing). He proceeded to choke me with his forearm. For HOURS is was in the verge of passing out, pinned down and had sex forced on me without anyway to get him to stop. Physically, I couldn't stop him because I was much smaller than him and also, by being choked I couldn't physically function well or even speak. I was too scared to fight back or speak up because I honestly believed he could have killed me and got away with it there if I did. The horrible thing is, I now regret not fighting back and wish he did just kill me on many days. For 1.5 years I felt nothing, but somehow the pendulum has swung and I'm depressed, angry, lonely and suicidal. Please, if anyone has been here and made it through, help me find hope because I have lost all of my fight.