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In November, I lost my grandma and uncle within the same week in which I collapsed into depressive episode. I went through partial hospitalization for two weeks. Towards the end of December I returned to work. I have had to take medical leave again from work and my therapist gave me three months off to work on this. I worry about losing my job, but people are telling me I won't. I currently see a psychiatrist, social worker, and a psychologist. One I am doing CBT with and the other I am doing a different type of therapy. It's gotten to the point of wanting to get into residential treatment or a specialty center. I don't think I may qualify though because of the admission criteria.
To make a long story short, I ended up inpatient again in the hospital, it's been a week, and feel horrible for taking time of of work and going back on SSDI benefits. Once I got off of them, I thought I would never have had to return to the rolls. In the past two weeks, I have had four panic attacks and have had to resort to taking the Klonopin because of my anxiety being so high and to help me sleep. The doctor currently has me on Minipress, Klonopin, Luvox, and Risperdal. Today I made the first attempt at getting back into a workout routine, my goal is 3 times a week, 30 minutes to an hour.
As far as my history goes, I have been advised to limit contact with my parents as they are triggers but am constantly reminded by my mom that I am one of the main things that keeps her going. (My mom has borderline personality disorder which makes dealing with her a challenge.) I've lost two brothers, one due to a brain tumor and the other to a pool drowning. I only met one, but that was when I was an infant. The cause of my PTSD was that I was molested by my mother and physically abused by my father. In retrospect, I had to see my mom get raped and she had to have sex in order to see me at times. I remember my dad stalking her constantly growing up. I was a pawn in a bitter divorce battle which has left me walking wounded. I question my identity at times and was told by one professional I was lucky I didn't get dissociative identity disorder.
I have been in therapy all my life and question my ability to do many things. My PTSD has led to numerous inpatient hospitalizations over the years, stomach problems, and fear of authority figures. Some of my traits are ingrained in my personality according to my doctor which can only be stabilized by psychotherapy. I have tried my best but keep on stumbling and need more intensive help. The only problem is I don't want to become dependent on anyone either.
I pray and am involved regularly in Church. I've had to use the national suicide prevention lifeline number a few times because of the overwhelming fear I experience sometimes when I try to sleep. I yearn for a relationship with someone but fear rejection. Male sexual abuse survivors you do hear about, but it seems to happen more frequently to females. (Feel free to correct me if I am wrong) When I sleep next to a girl, I am reminded of things all over again. There are so many parts to this I don't even know where to begin
One of my strengths are is that I was able to get a Masters degree and work somewhat in the field I went to school for. There are similarities in my job, but I was trained for administration not case work which I currently perform. Nonetheless, I fell into human services because I believe service to others is the rent we pay for being here on earth and throughout therapy I found helping others gave me a satisfaction. I do want to stay in the field, just in a different position through a promotion and or a hardship transfer. It's somewhat difficult because rules are governed my a union contract, but I am thankful to be apart of the union. I have a stressful job, but it's the supervisor I need to get away from because he's extremely toxic.
I feel I need a stronger support system and many times I do lift this up to God. (If anyone else has a higher power, I respect that) My personality type is an ISFJ on the Meyers Briggs Test if that helps.
My goals are for the flashbacks to decrease. I need to get back into gear and quit feeling sorry for myself but at the same time give myself compassion. I am working my best at overcoming this and I am a survivor. I feel alone and hopeless at times though which causes fear and panic. I often think of the music video Independence Day by Martina McBride to describe my childhood.
I have cried on and off as I have typed this. The choices to make feel so overwhelming yet alone of what normal is. I've put the stake in the ground and have drawn the line in the sand, it's time to deal with this more intensely. I need advice, guidance, and support because there is much more in store for me in life.
In November, I lost my grandma and uncle within the same week in which I collapsed into depressive episode. I went through partial hospitalization for two weeks. Towards the end of December I returned to work. I have had to take medical leave again from work and my therapist gave me three months off to work on this. I worry about losing my job, but people are telling me I won't. I currently see a psychiatrist, social worker, and a psychologist. One I am doing CBT with and the other I am doing a different type of therapy. It's gotten to the point of wanting to get into residential treatment or a specialty center. I don't think I may qualify though because of the admission criteria.
To make a long story short, I ended up inpatient again in the hospital, it's been a week, and feel horrible for taking time of of work and going back on SSDI benefits. Once I got off of them, I thought I would never have had to return to the rolls. In the past two weeks, I have had four panic attacks and have had to resort to taking the Klonopin because of my anxiety being so high and to help me sleep. The doctor currently has me on Minipress, Klonopin, Luvox, and Risperdal. Today I made the first attempt at getting back into a workout routine, my goal is 3 times a week, 30 minutes to an hour.
As far as my history goes, I have been advised to limit contact with my parents as they are triggers but am constantly reminded by my mom that I am one of the main things that keeps her going. (My mom has borderline personality disorder which makes dealing with her a challenge.) I've lost two brothers, one due to a brain tumor and the other to a pool drowning. I only met one, but that was when I was an infant. The cause of my PTSD was that I was molested by my mother and physically abused by my father. In retrospect, I had to see my mom get raped and she had to have sex in order to see me at times. I remember my dad stalking her constantly growing up. I was a pawn in a bitter divorce battle which has left me walking wounded. I question my identity at times and was told by one professional I was lucky I didn't get dissociative identity disorder.
I have been in therapy all my life and question my ability to do many things. My PTSD has led to numerous inpatient hospitalizations over the years, stomach problems, and fear of authority figures. Some of my traits are ingrained in my personality according to my doctor which can only be stabilized by psychotherapy. I have tried my best but keep on stumbling and need more intensive help. The only problem is I don't want to become dependent on anyone either.
I pray and am involved regularly in Church. I've had to use the national suicide prevention lifeline number a few times because of the overwhelming fear I experience sometimes when I try to sleep. I yearn for a relationship with someone but fear rejection. Male sexual abuse survivors you do hear about, but it seems to happen more frequently to females. (Feel free to correct me if I am wrong) When I sleep next to a girl, I am reminded of things all over again. There are so many parts to this I don't even know where to begin
One of my strengths are is that I was able to get a Masters degree and work somewhat in the field I went to school for. There are similarities in my job, but I was trained for administration not case work which I currently perform. Nonetheless, I fell into human services because I believe service to others is the rent we pay for being here on earth and throughout therapy I found helping others gave me a satisfaction. I do want to stay in the field, just in a different position through a promotion and or a hardship transfer. It's somewhat difficult because rules are governed my a union contract, but I am thankful to be apart of the union. I have a stressful job, but it's the supervisor I need to get away from because he's extremely toxic.
I feel I need a stronger support system and many times I do lift this up to God. (If anyone else has a higher power, I respect that) My personality type is an ISFJ on the Meyers Briggs Test if that helps.
My goals are for the flashbacks to decrease. I need to get back into gear and quit feeling sorry for myself but at the same time give myself compassion. I am working my best at overcoming this and I am a survivor. I feel alone and hopeless at times though which causes fear and panic. I often think of the music video Independence Day by Martina McBride to describe my childhood.
I have cried on and off as I have typed this. The choices to make feel so overwhelming yet alone of what normal is. I've put the stake in the ground and have drawn the line in the sand, it's time to deal with this more intensely. I need advice, guidance, and support because there is much more in store for me in life.