Hello, everyone. Thank you first for reading. I hope you're all well. This is my first time talking about this aspect of my life like this, so I'm grateful for the opportunity.
I got diagnosed with PTSD right before my 24th birthday this year, but I was diagnosed with depression and anxiety right after I turned 22. I've always struggled with it but never had the ability to get help until recently.
Lately, the challenges feel insurmountable. I've experienced a lot of neglect, sexual, physical, and verbal abuse, and unsafe situations for most of my life. I wasn't able to finish high school due to depression, homelessness, and working two jobs. I really don't know what normal looks like.
I've felt like my trauma is like a rotting smell I have to hide around people and it's exhausting. Relationships feel completely impossible because I'm not sure what a healthy relationship looks like, I have trouble trusting others, and once I feel like I can trust someone they run before I can even get to scare them further by telling them I have mental illness. It feels like a losing battle just to feel like you have the right to basic human kindness. And if and when you receive it, it feels twisted and awful and you convince yourself you don't deserve it. I feel like no one could ever even platonically love someone like me. Yet it feels like everyone has strong friendships and relationships that don't involve theft or verbal abuse.
My motivation is low. It's so hard not to beat myself up when I can't keep a job or even have a healthy long term relationship when your 20s are the prime time for such things. I'm currently taking medication and in therapy long term, but these past couple weeks have been so rough that I'm slipping into bad coping mechanisms I haven't done in months.
It feels like I'm destined to be someone's punching bag or the bad guy. So I just avoid people in general. The humiliation of being rejected or feeling like everyone's looking at you like a freak is just too much. I feel totally stuck, lost, and unworthy. The main thing keeping me going is the last time I was admitted, I had the worst time of my life and almost had someone come into my room to attack me. Which also made me feel like shit because I felt like I did something to make someone act of character.
It's been hard to have the focus to delve into a hobby. I'm just tired of feeling rejected and falling into a cycle of guilt and beating myself up. I'm scared that I'll never feel comfortable love. I don't even care about feeling fiery, passionate, fairy tale love. I just want to have a relationship where I feel like they aren't gonna abuse me or drop me without so much of a warning. Even though I know I shouldn't focus on this thought, I have to wonder if it's possible to be loved with this so much on my spirit. I do have things I like about myself, but the light from those thoughts is very dim.
I apologize for the long post. Thank you for reading. If anyone has any advice about living with PTSD long-term, I'd love to hear. Otherwise, I welcome any comments. Thank you again.
I got diagnosed with PTSD right before my 24th birthday this year, but I was diagnosed with depression and anxiety right after I turned 22. I've always struggled with it but never had the ability to get help until recently.
Lately, the challenges feel insurmountable. I've experienced a lot of neglect, sexual, physical, and verbal abuse, and unsafe situations for most of my life. I wasn't able to finish high school due to depression, homelessness, and working two jobs. I really don't know what normal looks like.
I've felt like my trauma is like a rotting smell I have to hide around people and it's exhausting. Relationships feel completely impossible because I'm not sure what a healthy relationship looks like, I have trouble trusting others, and once I feel like I can trust someone they run before I can even get to scare them further by telling them I have mental illness. It feels like a losing battle just to feel like you have the right to basic human kindness. And if and when you receive it, it feels twisted and awful and you convince yourself you don't deserve it. I feel like no one could ever even platonically love someone like me. Yet it feels like everyone has strong friendships and relationships that don't involve theft or verbal abuse.
My motivation is low. It's so hard not to beat myself up when I can't keep a job or even have a healthy long term relationship when your 20s are the prime time for such things. I'm currently taking medication and in therapy long term, but these past couple weeks have been so rough that I'm slipping into bad coping mechanisms I haven't done in months.
It feels like I'm destined to be someone's punching bag or the bad guy. So I just avoid people in general. The humiliation of being rejected or feeling like everyone's looking at you like a freak is just too much. I feel totally stuck, lost, and unworthy. The main thing keeping me going is the last time I was admitted, I had the worst time of my life and almost had someone come into my room to attack me. Which also made me feel like shit because I felt like I did something to make someone act of character.
It's been hard to have the focus to delve into a hobby. I'm just tired of feeling rejected and falling into a cycle of guilt and beating myself up. I'm scared that I'll never feel comfortable love. I don't even care about feeling fiery, passionate, fairy tale love. I just want to have a relationship where I feel like they aren't gonna abuse me or drop me without so much of a warning. Even though I know I shouldn't focus on this thought, I have to wonder if it's possible to be loved with this so much on my spirit. I do have things I like about myself, but the light from those thoughts is very dim.
I apologize for the long post. Thank you for reading. If anyone has any advice about living with PTSD long-term, I'd love to hear. Otherwise, I welcome any comments. Thank you again.