Recovery4Me
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Been a while, since I last ventured on this board. My Therapy for my PTSD have served well for stabilization of self regulation along with the occasional use of anxiety meds. However, tonight I just needed to come home to the board where often those of us whom suffer along the mental health spectrum... understand.
Despite our differences, there are buzz words within some of our vocabularies that can promote a nod of acknowledgement or the ‘me too’ nod. Often that understanding has offered a sense of a place in the world, where I do not feel so alone within the struggles of PTSD.
Today, an younger deranged woman with half shavened head, appearing nonsensical within her angry tirade strode towards me as I left McDonalds with my friend. The stranger accused me of killing sharks (the fast food chain serves beef and chicken) and was balling up her fist for an attack.
My male friend dove into his side of the Jeep and left me to face the oncoming as I was her targeted choice. As the stranger was about 5 feet and still moving towards me (and my side of the Jeep had the inside door lock busted) I turned to face her. Accessed the situation, stood calmly in a drop stance, no arms raised and no counter response. I was hoping for the best, while accepting what was to be. As a senior citizen, it is difficult to navigate body parts into compliance and I didn’t want physical conflict.
By the grace of God, she started walking backwards after getting about 3 foot close (while shouting more about me killing sharks) and flipping me off... she continued to walk backwards until about a good 4 car lengths then disappeared.
My friend never offered help other than shouting at me from the Jeep and then wanted to brag on the ride home how he managed dangerous people like that at the shelter where he once worked by calling the cops. Not a word of asking me if I was Ok, felt ok, or a hug was given...nor did he dial the cops for me lol.
So later that evening... he stated he never knew that I was that careless and asked was I looking for conflict. I countered it was unkind to leave me unassisted then blame me for being a target. But that line of questioning triggered me into ruminations where some people blame the victims which led me here to an understanding board.
Here are others that may understand freezing, flight or fight. Maybe even offered, I did well in my choice of non-confrontation. Maybe here, someone might offer they understood what it is to have PTSD and face an altercation, remaining calm during the moment.
Thanks for listening and being here.
Despite our differences, there are buzz words within some of our vocabularies that can promote a nod of acknowledgement or the ‘me too’ nod. Often that understanding has offered a sense of a place in the world, where I do not feel so alone within the struggles of PTSD.
Today, an younger deranged woman with half shavened head, appearing nonsensical within her angry tirade strode towards me as I left McDonalds with my friend. The stranger accused me of killing sharks (the fast food chain serves beef and chicken) and was balling up her fist for an attack.
My male friend dove into his side of the Jeep and left me to face the oncoming as I was her targeted choice. As the stranger was about 5 feet and still moving towards me (and my side of the Jeep had the inside door lock busted) I turned to face her. Accessed the situation, stood calmly in a drop stance, no arms raised and no counter response. I was hoping for the best, while accepting what was to be. As a senior citizen, it is difficult to navigate body parts into compliance and I didn’t want physical conflict.
By the grace of God, she started walking backwards after getting about 3 foot close (while shouting more about me killing sharks) and flipping me off... she continued to walk backwards until about a good 4 car lengths then disappeared.
My friend never offered help other than shouting at me from the Jeep and then wanted to brag on the ride home how he managed dangerous people like that at the shelter where he once worked by calling the cops. Not a word of asking me if I was Ok, felt ok, or a hug was given...nor did he dial the cops for me lol.
So later that evening... he stated he never knew that I was that careless and asked was I looking for conflict. I countered it was unkind to leave me unassisted then blame me for being a target. But that line of questioning triggered me into ruminations where some people blame the victims which led me here to an understanding board.
Here are others that may understand freezing, flight or fight. Maybe even offered, I did well in my choice of non-confrontation. Maybe here, someone might offer they understood what it is to have PTSD and face an altercation, remaining calm during the moment.
Thanks for listening and being here.
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