ashmeaboutit
New Here
Hello, I'm Ashley and I'm new here. I never really know what to say in these things honestly. I was diagnosed with PTSD 3 years ago and really didn't seek treatment for it like I should've. Most days I think I just get by. I was molested by my uncle from ages 9-12. The summer that I turned 12 he committed suicide. I spent a lot of years blaming myself, that if I had just told someone that he would be in jail and not dead. I lived with a lot of guilt for a long time, until my older step-sister made me an appointment and told me I was going if she had to drag me there herself. I remember the appointment where the therapist diagnosed me as kind of a blur. I remember laughing a lot and apologizing because I thought I probably seemed like a total lunatic, but she was extremely kind and explained that what I was going through was completely normal. All people behave differently in uncomfortable situations. After I started seeing her I finally told my mother, but not my father, grandmother or sister because they hold on to this idea of what he was while my image was just totally different. It's very difficult sometimes. I see him as an alcoholic predator and they just see him and someone with lost potential. The worst part is that a month ago I found out the he himself was molested as a child and somehow that old guilt came rushing back and I feel like I'm back at square one again. Some days are better than others, I'm just trying to get through them all.