lil_fighter
Silver Member
Last year I had a lucky escape on a date with a guy who tried to force me to do things I didn't want to do and he became violent. I say lucky escape because I got away before he could do anything and he stopped when he realised his flatmate was home.
I was diagnosed with PTSD and mild depression and have been seeeing a counsellor which has helped me a lot with self esteem issues that I already had to do with my emotionally abusive father.
I am 23 and have my life back on track, my sleep has improved and I have opened up and found that I have truly good friends that are very supportive. I value that and I believe this has made me stronger.
The only thing I have an issue with..is when I realised that I get very anxious about workmen coming into my home. It is weird because I never felt like this before last year. Lately because we are having work done on the house there have been a lot of workmen coming in. I live with my mum and when she is out at work I have to let them in, normally (before all of this) I offer them something to drink - tea or coffee and do the polite chit-chat in the beginning before they start the work. I have managed over the past two weeks with letting them in etc. but since there are different people coming in all the time, I don't know why but I've started to hate it. There have been times when I have cancelled and rearranged the appointments.
Last night I was shaking and felt very on edge and anxious but didn't know why, then I didn't sleep at all and was worrying about having to let them in the next day. Then when the mornng came and I had hadn't slept, I found I was still shaking, my muscles were tense and I explained to my mum that actually this is quite difficult for me (as stupid as that may seem). I know it is totally unrelated, these people do the work come in and get on with it but still I hate it. My mum has two free days from work and I have asked that she arranges that the work is done only on days when she is here. I'm home alone now, my mum has gone into work and the workman is in the living room, I'm on the pc in another room still shaking behind a closed door hoping he won't shout out 'excuse me?' before my mum gets back.
I don't understand why I feel this way and I know how silly it is. Otherwise in life I am fine, I don't have an issue with speaking to men. I'm not scared of every man I pass in the street and I even have a bf now (long distance relationship) but advice would be great and while I felt I was progressing and I haven't had a panic attack in ages, this morning has made me wonder how much I really am progressing??
I was diagnosed with PTSD and mild depression and have been seeeing a counsellor which has helped me a lot with self esteem issues that I already had to do with my emotionally abusive father.
I am 23 and have my life back on track, my sleep has improved and I have opened up and found that I have truly good friends that are very supportive. I value that and I believe this has made me stronger.
The only thing I have an issue with..is when I realised that I get very anxious about workmen coming into my home. It is weird because I never felt like this before last year. Lately because we are having work done on the house there have been a lot of workmen coming in. I live with my mum and when she is out at work I have to let them in, normally (before all of this) I offer them something to drink - tea or coffee and do the polite chit-chat in the beginning before they start the work. I have managed over the past two weeks with letting them in etc. but since there are different people coming in all the time, I don't know why but I've started to hate it. There have been times when I have cancelled and rearranged the appointments.
Last night I was shaking and felt very on edge and anxious but didn't know why, then I didn't sleep at all and was worrying about having to let them in the next day. Then when the mornng came and I had hadn't slept, I found I was still shaking, my muscles were tense and I explained to my mum that actually this is quite difficult for me (as stupid as that may seem). I know it is totally unrelated, these people do the work come in and get on with it but still I hate it. My mum has two free days from work and I have asked that she arranges that the work is done only on days when she is here. I'm home alone now, my mum has gone into work and the workman is in the living room, I'm on the pc in another room still shaking behind a closed door hoping he won't shout out 'excuse me?' before my mum gets back.
I don't understand why I feel this way and I know how silly it is. Otherwise in life I am fine, I don't have an issue with speaking to men. I'm not scared of every man I pass in the street and I even have a bf now (long distance relationship) but advice would be great and while I felt I was progressing and I haven't had a panic attack in ages, this morning has made me wonder how much I really am progressing??