Hi Cat Herder,
A couple of observations-
I think I understand your experiences. From my observations, other people do not know you have ptsd unless you share it or share your past. Their rudeness or inconsideration is just the result of being clueless.
I have had negative experiences all of my life- bullying in school, obnoxious coworkers etc. Some years were worse than others and there was a period of about ten years where it seemed like I had finally broken free. In retrospect, the obnoxious people were still there, it is just that (1) I had more balance and fun in my life so they were more of an annoyance than anything and (2) I had the ability to change jobs and change the environment. Of course, eventually there were new obnoxious people, but I just moved on to the next job or career so I managed to advance along with escaping from them.
Over the past ten years, things have been pretty rough for several reasons. Mainly, my old coping mechanisms dried up. I am in an awful job that pays well and I am too old to change careers or get a new job. Therefore, I am stuck with a whole gaggle of obnoxious people that I cannot escape from. Secondly, I have gotten way off balance and my life was consumed by worry and fretting and being angry at all of the trauma. Therefore, it made the routinely obnoxious and rude people seem all the more tormenting.
I did have two experiences which is very frustrating and nasty. I had had a two friends (or so I thought) and I would often call one of them up and go to dinner of for drinks as a way to vent and blow off steam. I know I would get pretty intense because basically I was really unhappy and upset. For awhile it was ok, but then out of the blue I got slammed and pummeled and was treated horribly adding insult to injury. I agree, there seemed to be some kind of sadistic pleasure in being hateful for some people.
So anyway, here are my lessons that I learned:
1. There are always going to be rude and mean people. You need to have a balanced life as much as possible so that their nastiness does not get to you as much and they do not seem as powerful. You also need an escape route if possible so you can get out of the situation.
2. Like someone said, there are also some really good friends and I have been blessed in many ways.
3. Sometimes our emotions are really intense and hard for others to take. The natural urge is to try to make it better for us and we all know that it is not always possible. Even though we may not be at all ranting at them, it is very uncomfortable and they move away just because we tend to burn white hot. It does not mean they are bad or we are bad, it is just that people have different levels of tolerance for tension. With one of the persons above, we initially knew each other when life was fun and I was enjoyable to be around. When things took a nosedive, the new me, the grouchy, angry, depressed me was not a whole lot of fun. Now granted, friends should stick by you, but I think that it was just too much.
I wish you the best. As I said, there was a wonderful time in my life that I dearly miss and mourn. I hope at your relatively young age, you can capture the good things life has and emerge from this a happy person.