I have been handling PTSD really well, I think. Last night we watched a movie with a scene that got to me. I had a brutal rape dream that got to me. (After being triggered.)
I snapped because I needed to be left alone to think without being bombarded in the morning.
He says he won't comfort me because I'm "fantasizing about my ex" and refuses to "pity me." I feel really sad today.
I snapped because I needed to be left alone to think without being bombarded in the morning.
He says he won't comfort me because I'm "fantasizing about my ex" and refuses to "pity me." I feel really sad today.
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