bitterfight_
Bronze Member
I've been struggling a lot lately, because of these issues.
Anyways, I had a hard time recognizing some things lately, mostly that my trauma has been compared to others. This is what gets me about trauma (sarcasm here), it's always that someone else has it worse.
It's not just bullying to me (yes, I am one of those who have PTSD from bullying). I mean I’ve had someone push me down a flight of stairs, cutting my gums on the railings. I've had someone shove their arm against my throat and threaten to beat me until I couldn’t breathe. I’ve been followed home from school, being threatened the entire way home. I’ve had ice, rocks, food/juice/water, a football or more thrown at me. I've been tripped into walls or railings, spat on, and had people try to corner me to beat me up. I’ve been called a fat bitch, worthless, a freak, and been told to kill myself. I remember eating a sandwich and then been picked on with “you shake the floor when you walk” and “why are you even eating you fat bitch?”. On top of that, the higher-ups, the people who were supposed to be looking out for me, ignored me or blamed me. I still cringe when people get too close or yell too loudly because it reminds me of it, and I still have to get off the bus when there’s too many people because I feel like I'm going to be sick. When my mom made pancakes last week, she picked on my weight because I was eating pancakes and she brought the “do you really need those pancakes?” up, and I still felt the urge to vomit or run for miles. When my therapist offered pro bono and retracted it, while saying “CHC won’t help you, you’re too high functioning”, I was trying to deny that I didn’t feel some sort of guilt for not being “depressed enough”.
There is a difference. I understand many people get bullied, but you don’t compare someone’s story to others. Let's look at how many people have committed suicide because they’ve been bullied. You can literally google it, and find out the numbers. They're staggering. I am still here, surprisingly.
I don't even know what this forum/trauma diaries is for, but I am sick and tired of being invalidated by others on my experience. I’m sick of being told to “not let it get bad” in my head when I’m depressed and need to reach out for help, or “just think happier thoughts” when I feel suicidal just because I didn’t have it as badly as others.
Anyways, I had a hard time recognizing some things lately, mostly that my trauma has been compared to others. This is what gets me about trauma (sarcasm here), it's always that someone else has it worse.
It's not just bullying to me (yes, I am one of those who have PTSD from bullying). I mean I’ve had someone push me down a flight of stairs, cutting my gums on the railings. I've had someone shove their arm against my throat and threaten to beat me until I couldn’t breathe. I’ve been followed home from school, being threatened the entire way home. I’ve had ice, rocks, food/juice/water, a football or more thrown at me. I've been tripped into walls or railings, spat on, and had people try to corner me to beat me up. I’ve been called a fat bitch, worthless, a freak, and been told to kill myself. I remember eating a sandwich and then been picked on with “you shake the floor when you walk” and “why are you even eating you fat bitch?”. On top of that, the higher-ups, the people who were supposed to be looking out for me, ignored me or blamed me. I still cringe when people get too close or yell too loudly because it reminds me of it, and I still have to get off the bus when there’s too many people because I feel like I'm going to be sick. When my mom made pancakes last week, she picked on my weight because I was eating pancakes and she brought the “do you really need those pancakes?” up, and I still felt the urge to vomit or run for miles. When my therapist offered pro bono and retracted it, while saying “CHC won’t help you, you’re too high functioning”, I was trying to deny that I didn’t feel some sort of guilt for not being “depressed enough”.
There is a difference. I understand many people get bullied, but you don’t compare someone’s story to others. Let's look at how many people have committed suicide because they’ve been bullied. You can literally google it, and find out the numbers. They're staggering. I am still here, surprisingly.
I don't even know what this forum/trauma diaries is for, but I am sick and tired of being invalidated by others on my experience. I’m sick of being told to “not let it get bad” in my head when I’m depressed and need to reach out for help, or “just think happier thoughts” when I feel suicidal just because I didn’t have it as badly as others.
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