Agree with this big time.My one concern is that these sorts of portrayals can be quite scary to someone on the outside. Well, not so much in the sense of seeing it on the screen, but if you show someone a popular culture portrayal of PTSD and then say 'hey, guess what? That's me!' then that in and of itself may be too much for them to handle.
I so get this. I feel this all the time. It is a dangerous slope and am really trying to change this perception of myself. Otherwise I am walking into a relationship eternally grateful that anyone could possibly love me. All bad.yeah, I think I'd run away from me.
I wish I could gasp at this statement. Shock and surprise would be ideal. The poor, sweet soul. 17.....how incredibly sad.I've a strong suspicion that it was the drugs he was stuffed full of, to save other people from being embarrassed by the things he shouted, that killed him.
I often grappled with `how soon to tell` and found that I was best to let people know first off. I mean really I couldn`t hide it because back then I triggered over everything and my reactions were nuts. Now I think I could get away with non disclosure for a bit. Good luck to you! Great way to move forward!