Hi All,
Guess more than anything I need to vent.
I had a Wonderful Memorial Day weekend. Unfortunately at the end of it we had a conflict with a neighbor's kids riding their dirt bikes on an easement that is granted to them that runs through our property. We had come to an agreement with the owners (the neighbors are renting it) that they would not use the easement for recreational use. I was in the barn when I heard the kids on their bikes, went out and told them they are not allowed to do that.
About a half hour later their step-father roared down to our place in his truck, slamming the door and started screaming, I mean really went off, at my husband. I was in the barn but could hear it. I was still shaking when I woke up this morning from it and it wasn't even me who got yelled at. I came home from work feeling a little anxious then found out right before I went to my therapy session that the mother had come down and went off on my husband. He showed her the tired tracks where he had seen one of their kids riding in the landscaped area of our property (not even on the easement.) She called him a liar.
We have lived here for 8 years, enjoying the peace a quiet. A real haven for me.....but now.....
I have had a hard time agreeing with my therapist that I suffer from PTSD. Now I am wondering if he is right. Any conflict or yelling, even if it is not at me, sends me reeling. So does somebody exhibiting raw, intense emotion. It also seems the deeper my therapist and I dig the worse it is getting. I need to use the calming technique he taught me but it is so hard when I am worked up like this, which is of course when I need it most.
He also told me tonight that in order to trust, accept and forgive myself I will need to trust and accept God's love and forgiveness. I had done that, but don't trust God anymore. He feels that I need to deal with buried anger, tears and hurt before that will happen. Have any of you been successful in processing emotions connected to past memories? It seems to me that the past shouldn't be affecting me now. Other than "normal" life stressors (granted the neighbor problem is unusual) I have a really good life. This is ridiculous and it just doesn't make sense.
Sorry for rambling, but it does feel good to type it up ;o)
Guess more than anything I need to vent.
I had a Wonderful Memorial Day weekend. Unfortunately at the end of it we had a conflict with a neighbor's kids riding their dirt bikes on an easement that is granted to them that runs through our property. We had come to an agreement with the owners (the neighbors are renting it) that they would not use the easement for recreational use. I was in the barn when I heard the kids on their bikes, went out and told them they are not allowed to do that.
About a half hour later their step-father roared down to our place in his truck, slamming the door and started screaming, I mean really went off, at my husband. I was in the barn but could hear it. I was still shaking when I woke up this morning from it and it wasn't even me who got yelled at. I came home from work feeling a little anxious then found out right before I went to my therapy session that the mother had come down and went off on my husband. He showed her the tired tracks where he had seen one of their kids riding in the landscaped area of our property (not even on the easement.) She called him a liar.
We have lived here for 8 years, enjoying the peace a quiet. A real haven for me.....but now.....
I have had a hard time agreeing with my therapist that I suffer from PTSD. Now I am wondering if he is right. Any conflict or yelling, even if it is not at me, sends me reeling. So does somebody exhibiting raw, intense emotion. It also seems the deeper my therapist and I dig the worse it is getting. I need to use the calming technique he taught me but it is so hard when I am worked up like this, which is of course when I need it most.
He also told me tonight that in order to trust, accept and forgive myself I will need to trust and accept God's love and forgiveness. I had done that, but don't trust God anymore. He feels that I need to deal with buried anger, tears and hurt before that will happen. Have any of you been successful in processing emotions connected to past memories? It seems to me that the past shouldn't be affecting me now. Other than "normal" life stressors (granted the neighbor problem is unusual) I have a really good life. This is ridiculous and it just doesn't make sense.
Sorry for rambling, but it does feel good to type it up ;o)