Veronica Hutchinson
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My name is Veronica. I am so glad that I found this forum today when at my wits end with my daughter.
I am a 45 years old, 22 year clean and sober and was diagnosed PTSD way way back due to trauma etc in my childhood early adulthood (pre recovery). My daughter was molested at age 5 in 2001 which the only good result was I finally had to face some of my demons and went to therapy CBT and EMDR, however my daughter throughout the years has learned how to push until my ptsd kicks in and I shut down.
I also survived a malignant brain tumor right after she was born and lost my mother as I finished radiation and began chemo. I was given 3 years but that was 17 years ago (I'm a frickin miracle, and most days I feel it). I have over the years noticed the levels of myself that ptsd affects. It's the ones hidden that have taken the longest time to see and I still seem powerless over and It sadly has been the people I love and trust that sense those weaknesses and play them out, (3 ex loves and my beautiful intelligent darkly damaged daughter).
Because of the brain tumor history somewhat slim but valid fear and the fact that anxiety attack and seizure felt identical I have gone to great lengths to have a relatively calm household and not a lot of dramatic situations in my life. I am mellow easygoing and practice a lot of acceptance. I am actually an intelligent optimistic person that has a for the most part a belief that the world is a benevolent place and that I create my reality to a degree.
At 15 my daughter began using meth and being violent with me using the fact that I shut down to my complete disadvantage, she got away with a lot it culminated with me getting major support from a friend and putting her into treatment in another state for a couple months. She did okay for awhile and was actually doing really good until a couple months ago and once again a slow steady escalation.
I recently attempted to redirect some things and its culminated to my daughter screaming in my face, swearing and threatening violence and becoming ruthless when I show vulnerability, which yah she is 17 they do that, and yes children use anything they can as much as they can. I realized recently that internal walking on eggshells thing going on as well as emotional paralysis.
I feel the familiar old wall that went from my neck down and froze everything out trying to creep in. I didn't even realize it existed until I was a few years into recovery and for a long time I didn't have any power over it it just WAS. I really really feel alone and isolated, almost everyone I know even in recovery area just doesn't understand. They view PTSD as startles at loud noises or vietnam style combat flashbacks or some vague disorder people use to get SSI and my parenting issues as some moral weakness or deficiency in my character or not working the program, being codependent etc etc, :( and I'm really really needing to hear from another parent who may have been through this or something similar.
So far I have read through some posts here and am like wow okay it's not just me that struggles with detachment and so many other things. I am sorry if I have rambled on and on really I am. I told my daughter she was grounded last night and she said "f you" and went on her way I found some strength last night and was really convicted about setting some ground rules today, but due to overtiredness hunger and stress found myself just smiling and nodding because inside of me was screaming "no fighting no yelling" and this rage is right behind that and she tells me I'm crazy and there is a tiny small seed of doubt that maybe it is just me.
So when she left this afternoon I just said bye and well talk later.. :(..great parenting huh?
I am a 45 years old, 22 year clean and sober and was diagnosed PTSD way way back due to trauma etc in my childhood early adulthood (pre recovery). My daughter was molested at age 5 in 2001 which the only good result was I finally had to face some of my demons and went to therapy CBT and EMDR, however my daughter throughout the years has learned how to push until my ptsd kicks in and I shut down.
I also survived a malignant brain tumor right after she was born and lost my mother as I finished radiation and began chemo. I was given 3 years but that was 17 years ago (I'm a frickin miracle, and most days I feel it). I have over the years noticed the levels of myself that ptsd affects. It's the ones hidden that have taken the longest time to see and I still seem powerless over and It sadly has been the people I love and trust that sense those weaknesses and play them out, (3 ex loves and my beautiful intelligent darkly damaged daughter).
Because of the brain tumor history somewhat slim but valid fear and the fact that anxiety attack and seizure felt identical I have gone to great lengths to have a relatively calm household and not a lot of dramatic situations in my life. I am mellow easygoing and practice a lot of acceptance. I am actually an intelligent optimistic person that has a for the most part a belief that the world is a benevolent place and that I create my reality to a degree.
At 15 my daughter began using meth and being violent with me using the fact that I shut down to my complete disadvantage, she got away with a lot it culminated with me getting major support from a friend and putting her into treatment in another state for a couple months. She did okay for awhile and was actually doing really good until a couple months ago and once again a slow steady escalation.
I recently attempted to redirect some things and its culminated to my daughter screaming in my face, swearing and threatening violence and becoming ruthless when I show vulnerability, which yah she is 17 they do that, and yes children use anything they can as much as they can. I realized recently that internal walking on eggshells thing going on as well as emotional paralysis.
I feel the familiar old wall that went from my neck down and froze everything out trying to creep in. I didn't even realize it existed until I was a few years into recovery and for a long time I didn't have any power over it it just WAS. I really really feel alone and isolated, almost everyone I know even in recovery area just doesn't understand. They view PTSD as startles at loud noises or vietnam style combat flashbacks or some vague disorder people use to get SSI and my parenting issues as some moral weakness or deficiency in my character or not working the program, being codependent etc etc, :( and I'm really really needing to hear from another parent who may have been through this or something similar.
So far I have read through some posts here and am like wow okay it's not just me that struggles with detachment and so many other things. I am sorry if I have rambled on and on really I am. I told my daughter she was grounded last night and she said "f you" and went on her way I found some strength last night and was really convicted about setting some ground rules today, but due to overtiredness hunger and stress found myself just smiling and nodding because inside of me was screaming "no fighting no yelling" and this rage is right behind that and she tells me I'm crazy and there is a tiny small seed of doubt that maybe it is just me.
So when she left this afternoon I just said bye and well talk later.. :(..great parenting huh?