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Tried it once and I wish my body could handle it so I could have seen if it gave me any benefit. Unfortunately I have low blood pressure and Prozosin can lower it further. The result was a very sick and weak Nin. Lost a day of work to the attempt. I hope it was able to benefit some of you...

Well it doesn't seem very fair to "pay my dues" because of how my ex beat me for a decade. I spent half a year and it didn't work. I gave up on Zoloft because it made things worse because daily pills cause problems when not taken daily. But because I panic so bad that I can't function and want...

Thank you for your support, I really appreciate it. I just feel like everything I'm doing now is to become "me" again. I'm not "me" on those things. And I feel like my issues with taking them regularly has made them become more harmful than good. A couple days of forgetting them and my anxiety...

Your book concept sounds interesting.. I love getting lost in a good fantasy book. Just thought I'd give some insight about what it's like for me. As far as the hyper-vigilance thing: I've always compared it to movies and shows of people on meth (like Spun). Noticing everything. They fly, the...

Thank you, I really needed to hear that right now. And I hope my brain catches up one day. My life is so good right now. Nice home, good job, loving husband, and three beautiful children... but my brain still acts like I need to fear for my life. I'm not crazy, my brain is ;) lol

I understand. I was an Engineering major at the University of Arizona but my ex didn't like me being out so much (or succeeding and feeling confident). He sabotaged my degree in every way. He would wait for big test days and then run off and leave me with the kids and no sitter... and forbid me...

Hi Mandy. I'm new here as well and my PTSD is also due to a previous relationship. After a decade of abuse and two children, I finally left. My physical life is better now (home, job, and a great new husband) but I'm far from my "normal" self. Hopefully we'll all be there (or even better)...

My names Nin. And I’m here because I don’t know where else to go. My PTSD was brought on by years in a severely abusive marriage (physical and mental). After a decade together I finally got away, divorced him, found an incredible loving man who I’ve since married, and started life anew… or so I...