Pefectpagan84
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Everyday is a constant battle between good and evil. Every morning I wake up determined not to let the PTSD win and within 5 minutes it's taken over.....again. I was diagnosed with PTSD at age 12 (I'm now 32). People thought it was the "teenage" years and that I would "snap out of it". Little did they know the war I was battling inside my head. I withdrew from everything and everyone. I became angry and volatile about everything. I wanted to turn back time to before I became this person.i was sent to counselling and never followed it through because I thought I knew what was best and I didn't want some stranger in my head judging me! Over the years I've been diagnosed with depression,anxiety,anti social personality disorder,ocd,hallucinations,reactive attachment disorder,paranoia,social anxiety and noise anxiety. I have a "safe person" that is my boyfriend. I did have two,the other being my mum,but after she said "I don't know why you let your anxiety get to you" I have distanced myself from her as I don't need people around me that don't understand my daily fight. I know PTSD is part of me and I've had it so long that I'm used to it. I can't remember a time I felt "normal". To me PTSD is "normal". It's the flashbacks,the voices,the depression,the isolation. Talking of isolation,thats something I'm totally ok with. I have no friends and only go out when I have to. I need to feel safe and that is in my flat with my bf and my dogs. I don't trust anyone thats why I have no friends. I'm so use to getting close to people and then hurting me that I don't let myself get close to people. Even if I do let people get close I hurt them before they hurt me (that's my attachment disorder coming out according to my shrink) I have a failed marriage and I've cheated on my current bf countless times. I have no real reason for this apart from wanting to hurt them like I hurt everyday (again this is the a.d). I don't mean to do it and I'm trying my best to stop because I need my bf. So,in a nutshell, PTSD is winning and I'm tired. Tired of fighting it. This has been my life for 20 years. I've come to accept it. Accept the fact that im a loner and that the voices in my head are there. And I'm ok with it! I don't know of any other way of life. Maybe I'm a little bit weird. THIS IS ME AND THIS IS MY LIFE. My way of life isn't for everyone and I don't think many people can honestly say that they are ok with their PTSD but it's how I cope and get through everyday. Xox