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Analogy: My Ptsd Feels Like...

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When really worn-down, triggered and/or doubly symptomatic, my Ptsd feels like being brutally attacked and randomly beaten with a baseball bat, while the attacker is standing tall, smiling overhead at me and I'm most clearly beaten and overcome, and yet the attacker is still yet not satisfied.
 
Like I am lined up against the wall to be executed. The firing squad starts shooting, horrible thoughts and memories, that hit me one by one, my body reeling from every shot. Over and over I am shot all over my body. I am in pain and crying. I am helpless there is nowhere to go, nowhere to run. I am frozen.

But when the round has finished and they have run out of bullets. I am still there. I am still standing. I am taken away to be bandaged and fixed up. A bit of respite until the next execution date.
 
Like the "Alien" is growing in my stomach, slowly consuming me. I am trying to ignore all the signs, the pain and the fear and I just go along and get on with my life. But then the pain gets so overwhelming and that Alien monster violently erupts from my stomach and starts consuming me from the inside and out.
 
Like I am one of those patients from the film "Awakenings" I am frozen with fear. Someone shows me the way, by drawing the grid on the floor for me to follow so I shuffle a little bit forward, towards the light of the window. Then I freeze again, because I can't see the way forward any more and my mind shuts down again.
 
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