One thing I have learned is that (given my upbringing and the trauma that ensued) there are quite a few triggers I encounter on a day to day basis. But, aside from critic initiated flashbacks, the most excruciating trigger I experience is as soon as the sun sets. The physical symptoms I endure, and have for many years while living alone, are of profound severity. To feel completely isolated and abandoned really gives me definitive sensations in my chest and is equivalent to ongoing anxiety. I yearn for a connection as if I'm on a deserted island with no hope of being rescued. Granted, I have good people in my life who have reparented me, along with skills I apply during these times like reparenting the inner child and grieving. But, my brain and body immediately go back to the original trauma of excruciating abandonment and isolation as a kid that went on for many years. It is during these times that I obsess about food the most, among other things as means of an escape. Does anyone else have very strong abandonment depression at night? Whenever a friend signifies that he is stopping over to visit I eagerly wait at my front door overlooking the road for his car to approach, just like I did while waiting for my mother to pick me up at my grandparents. Once a friend confirms an interest in my time it's as if I contacted the dope dealer years back in active addiction. The pain is that deep.