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Ok, so I've been thinking a lot about how I came to be the person I am today and if there is anything I can do about it.
Like some of you I have what is labelled complex post traumatic stress disorder, or at least I think I do. I have not been diagnosed by a doctor and my therapist says he doesn't like to label things because it will not contribute with anything putting a label on it.
Also, my journey might not seem as horrible compared to what some of you have been through, but I still reacted the way I did and I'm just trying to figure out what the hell happened.
Basically I've been reading a lot of reports on how PTSD affects the brain and also been doing reading up on the scientific standpoint on homosexuality. I don't mean to offend anyone by this post and I do believe that some people are born being attracted to the same sex, but I also belive there might be a link between CPTSD and sexuality.
So, to start off I will give you a bit of background info.
I had a happy childhood growing up on the countryside being raised by my mother and grandmother. When I was in college we moved twice and I think this had a really big effect on me. First we moved to a big city and I was put in a posh private school where I felt like I didn't fit in because I didn't shre the same backgroud as most of the other people there. Like I wasn't good enough because I didn't come from money. Then after a year we moved again to another city and for the second time in two years I had to make new friends in a new city.
On top of moving around my mom got diagnosed with canced during my second year of college. She survived but it was rough.
Also during college I started developing a penis complex. I'm a tall somewhat handsome guy so I should be glad I had what I had but I always had this nagging feeling that I didn't measure up downstairs. I always thought I was smaller than the other guys and in the flaccid state I might have been. At this point I wasn't aware of the grower/shower-thing and I though that everyone grew as much as I did when erect. So I guess I was actually spot on normal in size even though I didn't realize it.
Anyways, being tall and having a small flaccid I developed this complex. And one of my classmates picked up on it and started giving me shit about it. From time to time he would just randomly spit out ”penis complex” and everytime it felt like I had been hit by a truck. My pulse would go up and I would feel that rush of adrenaline you get when you're in danger. The worst thing was that I didn't know how to react to it. If I would get upset it would mean that I took offense and that I really had a penis complex or a small dick so instead I tried to act like I hadn't heard it.. which I guess he found pretty hilarious seeing as most of the times it was obvious I couldn't have missed it.
This was not a daily or even weekly thing but once and again he would blurt it out and it started messing with my head. It felt as if he had some way of controlling me since I couldn't counter-attack.
After college another one of my ”mates” also started giving me shit after having seen me naked in the gym showers. He would sometimes make me the butt of his jokes when they were about penis size.
I know it probably sounds ridiculous to some of you but this really affected me and I started thinking there was something wrong with me and that no girl would ever want me because of my dick. Most of the time though I still felt ok and it wasn't like it was on my mind constantly.
That was until one night when a bunch of us were walking home from the pub together. My ”mate”
was making jokes about not measuring up and he just wouldn't give it a rest... just kept going and going and finally something happened. I snapped. It almost felt like something inside of me broke. The next morning it was still on my mind. And at lunch. And at dinner. And the next morning again. Before I managed to somewhat forget about it in between occurances but this time it was different. It was on my mind 24/7 and just didn't want to go away. (This was in 2005)
This happened during the summer and in the fall I was set to go to university in another country. I was constantly anxious and moving to a university abroad probably didn't help things.
I also noticed when I tried to study that I could focus on what I was reading anymore. I hade to re-read whole pages because the info didn't want to stick.
I also started having big trouble sleeping. Some nights I got maybe one or two hours of sleep. It was as if there was a war going on inside my head, speeding thoughts that wouldn't go away.
I started isolating myself since I felt anxious around people and especially sitting in class with loads of other students. This had never been a problem for me before.
Somehow I managed to make it through university and I got my bachelors degree. I didn't graduate with good grades but I graduated at least. But I still felt awful I knew that there was no way in hell that I would be able to work as I spent most of my third year in bed hardly being able to go to any lectures.
After graduation I moved back home and carried on studying at my local university. So, I'm currently on my second degree and things have become better with regards to social anxiety and sleep but I'm still a mess. A couple of years ago I could hardly stand in line at the local supermarket but now I find that I can do it without panicking too much.
Before the onset of my cptsd I was positive, ambitious and had a great outlook on life. I wanted to get a good job and meet a nice girl and be a dad some day. I loved women or, because of my complex I was too scared to get involved sexually, but I loved looking at them and fantasizing about their bodies etc. Looking at girls online really turned me on and sometimes I would get so revved up I would almost lick the computer screen because I wanted a certain girl so badly! Obviously, then, I considered myself to be 100% straight.
This was up until that night when I snapped. After that when I looked at women I immediately though about how I would never be good enough and how they would probably laugh at me if things turned sexual. So insted of, as before, enjoying them for the beautiful creatures that they are I guess they made made me anxious and angry.
I started watching shemale porn and even though I was still a bit repulsed by the fact they had a dick it was intriguing somehow.
I went from having fantasies about being sexually dominant to submissiveness.. and now a couple of years down the road my fantasies revolve around cross-dressing and being f*cked anally.
I still have a lot of social anxiety but as I said before it's not as bad as it used to be.
So, of course I've been thinking about how the hell I could go from being attracted to women to having fantasies about men, or at least shemales. Is it just that I'm having a hard time identifying with other men after having been told that I wasn't good enough constantly. Or has there been an actual chemical and physiological change in my brain that caused this. Or perhaps both?
When I read up about PTSD/CPTSD I noticed in a numerous articles that it had been noticed how it affects your brain.
These two articles mention the over-activation of the amygdala in the brain as a result of PTSD.
(I wasn't allowed to post links so instead youll have to google amygdala +PTSD.. )
Here they talk about how the hippocampus decreases in mass due to PTSD.
(google hippocampus +PTSD)
In this article they discuss the ”gay brain” and how the anterior commisureis larger in the homosexual mans brain than in that of the straight man. The reason that is interesting is because this part of the brain is closely connected to the hipoocampus and the amygdala.
(google "the gay brain".. I read the one from shaktitechnology but there are several sites that talk about this)
So, basically what im wondering is if there (in some cases) might be a connection between PTSD/CPTSD and homosexuality.
When a person has (C)PTSD the amygdala is over-stimulated. And in the homosexuals scientists have found that the anterior commisure is enlarged. The anterior commisure is what connects the two parts of the amygdala so an over-stimulated amygdala would result in and over-stimulated anterior commisure = enlargment?
I might just be a random coincidence but who knows, maybe there is something more to it.
Thank you for reading.
/BM
(Maybe one of the moderators could put in a relevant link where I wasn't allowed to? thanks)
Ok, so I've been thinking a lot about how I came to be the person I am today and if there is anything I can do about it.
Like some of you I have what is labelled complex post traumatic stress disorder, or at least I think I do. I have not been diagnosed by a doctor and my therapist says he doesn't like to label things because it will not contribute with anything putting a label on it.
Also, my journey might not seem as horrible compared to what some of you have been through, but I still reacted the way I did and I'm just trying to figure out what the hell happened.
Basically I've been reading a lot of reports on how PTSD affects the brain and also been doing reading up on the scientific standpoint on homosexuality. I don't mean to offend anyone by this post and I do believe that some people are born being attracted to the same sex, but I also belive there might be a link between CPTSD and sexuality.
So, to start off I will give you a bit of background info.
I had a happy childhood growing up on the countryside being raised by my mother and grandmother. When I was in college we moved twice and I think this had a really big effect on me. First we moved to a big city and I was put in a posh private school where I felt like I didn't fit in because I didn't shre the same backgroud as most of the other people there. Like I wasn't good enough because I didn't come from money. Then after a year we moved again to another city and for the second time in two years I had to make new friends in a new city.
On top of moving around my mom got diagnosed with canced during my second year of college. She survived but it was rough.
Also during college I started developing a penis complex. I'm a tall somewhat handsome guy so I should be glad I had what I had but I always had this nagging feeling that I didn't measure up downstairs. I always thought I was smaller than the other guys and in the flaccid state I might have been. At this point I wasn't aware of the grower/shower-thing and I though that everyone grew as much as I did when erect. So I guess I was actually spot on normal in size even though I didn't realize it.
Anyways, being tall and having a small flaccid I developed this complex. And one of my classmates picked up on it and started giving me shit about it. From time to time he would just randomly spit out ”penis complex” and everytime it felt like I had been hit by a truck. My pulse would go up and I would feel that rush of adrenaline you get when you're in danger. The worst thing was that I didn't know how to react to it. If I would get upset it would mean that I took offense and that I really had a penis complex or a small dick so instead I tried to act like I hadn't heard it.. which I guess he found pretty hilarious seeing as most of the times it was obvious I couldn't have missed it.
This was not a daily or even weekly thing but once and again he would blurt it out and it started messing with my head. It felt as if he had some way of controlling me since I couldn't counter-attack.
After college another one of my ”mates” also started giving me shit after having seen me naked in the gym showers. He would sometimes make me the butt of his jokes when they were about penis size.
I know it probably sounds ridiculous to some of you but this really affected me and I started thinking there was something wrong with me and that no girl would ever want me because of my dick. Most of the time though I still felt ok and it wasn't like it was on my mind constantly.
That was until one night when a bunch of us were walking home from the pub together. My ”mate”
was making jokes about not measuring up and he just wouldn't give it a rest... just kept going and going and finally something happened. I snapped. It almost felt like something inside of me broke. The next morning it was still on my mind. And at lunch. And at dinner. And the next morning again. Before I managed to somewhat forget about it in between occurances but this time it was different. It was on my mind 24/7 and just didn't want to go away. (This was in 2005)
This happened during the summer and in the fall I was set to go to university in another country. I was constantly anxious and moving to a university abroad probably didn't help things.
I also noticed when I tried to study that I could focus on what I was reading anymore. I hade to re-read whole pages because the info didn't want to stick.
I also started having big trouble sleeping. Some nights I got maybe one or two hours of sleep. It was as if there was a war going on inside my head, speeding thoughts that wouldn't go away.
I started isolating myself since I felt anxious around people and especially sitting in class with loads of other students. This had never been a problem for me before.
Somehow I managed to make it through university and I got my bachelors degree. I didn't graduate with good grades but I graduated at least. But I still felt awful I knew that there was no way in hell that I would be able to work as I spent most of my third year in bed hardly being able to go to any lectures.
After graduation I moved back home and carried on studying at my local university. So, I'm currently on my second degree and things have become better with regards to social anxiety and sleep but I'm still a mess. A couple of years ago I could hardly stand in line at the local supermarket but now I find that I can do it without panicking too much.
Before the onset of my cptsd I was positive, ambitious and had a great outlook on life. I wanted to get a good job and meet a nice girl and be a dad some day. I loved women or, because of my complex I was too scared to get involved sexually, but I loved looking at them and fantasizing about their bodies etc. Looking at girls online really turned me on and sometimes I would get so revved up I would almost lick the computer screen because I wanted a certain girl so badly! Obviously, then, I considered myself to be 100% straight.
This was up until that night when I snapped. After that when I looked at women I immediately though about how I would never be good enough and how they would probably laugh at me if things turned sexual. So insted of, as before, enjoying them for the beautiful creatures that they are I guess they made made me anxious and angry.
I started watching shemale porn and even though I was still a bit repulsed by the fact they had a dick it was intriguing somehow.
I went from having fantasies about being sexually dominant to submissiveness.. and now a couple of years down the road my fantasies revolve around cross-dressing and being f*cked anally.
I still have a lot of social anxiety but as I said before it's not as bad as it used to be.
So, of course I've been thinking about how the hell I could go from being attracted to women to having fantasies about men, or at least shemales. Is it just that I'm having a hard time identifying with other men after having been told that I wasn't good enough constantly. Or has there been an actual chemical and physiological change in my brain that caused this. Or perhaps both?
When I read up about PTSD/CPTSD I noticed in a numerous articles that it had been noticed how it affects your brain.
These two articles mention the over-activation of the amygdala in the brain as a result of PTSD.
(I wasn't allowed to post links so instead youll have to google amygdala +PTSD.. )
Here they talk about how the hippocampus decreases in mass due to PTSD.
(google hippocampus +PTSD)
In this article they discuss the ”gay brain” and how the anterior commisureis larger in the homosexual mans brain than in that of the straight man. The reason that is interesting is because this part of the brain is closely connected to the hipoocampus and the amygdala.
(google "the gay brain".. I read the one from shaktitechnology but there are several sites that talk about this)
So, basically what im wondering is if there (in some cases) might be a connection between PTSD/CPTSD and homosexuality.
When a person has (C)PTSD the amygdala is over-stimulated. And in the homosexuals scientists have found that the anterior commisure is enlarged. The anterior commisure is what connects the two parts of the amygdala so an over-stimulated amygdala would result in and over-stimulated anterior commisure = enlargment?
I might just be a random coincidence but who knows, maybe there is something more to it.
Thank you for reading.
/BM
(Maybe one of the moderators could put in a relevant link where I wasn't allowed to? thanks)