NightSky
Gold Member
Three and a half years I’ve been working hard at healing from cptsd. I’ve gone to therapy once a week and read every book imaginable. I’ve learned so much.
I think I’ve made progress because I can feel emotion sometimes in session. I don’t shut down as much. My T tells me my eye contact is worlds better than it was in the beginning. I see the cycles I go through more clearly. I can identify many of my triggers. But I still go through so many of the same cycles and use the same terrible coping mechanisms.
I’m starting to be more honest with my T about how hopeless I can get and it has made her up her support sometimes. And I don’t know if that’s progres or regression. I’ve never been honest with another human about the pain I feel. Now I am, more so, and it makes me feel like I’m moving backwards.
I have had a few very good two week stretches when I felt calm and stable and present and symptom free this past year. That’s about as good as it gets. Other than that, I feel like my therapy revolves around putting out fires (triggers/self harm urges/cognitive distortions/etc) to stay afloat so I can remain working and parenting and doing life.
I know it can take “a long time.” But I worry that these constant cycles mean I’m not making progress. Like I should go longer periods symptom free.
When I’m in a triggered/flashback-filled state, I’m absolutely convinced no one could want to hear this anymore. It’s the same old dead horse. That’s where I am right now. And I’m questioning everything. Three and a half years feels like so long and I should have more to show for it, so I must be doing something wrong. Am I doing something wrong?
I think I’ve made progress because I can feel emotion sometimes in session. I don’t shut down as much. My T tells me my eye contact is worlds better than it was in the beginning. I see the cycles I go through more clearly. I can identify many of my triggers. But I still go through so many of the same cycles and use the same terrible coping mechanisms.
I’m starting to be more honest with my T about how hopeless I can get and it has made her up her support sometimes. And I don’t know if that’s progres or regression. I’ve never been honest with another human about the pain I feel. Now I am, more so, and it makes me feel like I’m moving backwards.
I have had a few very good two week stretches when I felt calm and stable and present and symptom free this past year. That’s about as good as it gets. Other than that, I feel like my therapy revolves around putting out fires (triggers/self harm urges/cognitive distortions/etc) to stay afloat so I can remain working and parenting and doing life.
I know it can take “a long time.” But I worry that these constant cycles mean I’m not making progress. Like I should go longer periods symptom free.
When I’m in a triggered/flashback-filled state, I’m absolutely convinced no one could want to hear this anymore. It’s the same old dead horse. That’s where I am right now. And I’m questioning everything. Three and a half years feels like so long and I should have more to show for it, so I must be doing something wrong. Am I doing something wrong?