I don't have PTSD. I'm fine, dammit. >.>
I've been diagnosed a few times. First in the military. Later when I tried to do drug&alcohol treatment (hilarity did not ensue). A few other times here & there. Mostly when I was trying to do something completely different // aka wasn't trying to get help for PTSD but for some totally unrelated <cough> kind of thing. Shrug. I can get a bit stubborn. Trauma? Pfft. Bite me. I'm fine.
I marked other, as none of the times I was diagnosed were my seeking diagnosis. In point of fact, the first time I was diagnosed was a solid year before I thought anything was wrong. And then I avoided anything PTSD or trauma related for the next 15 some odd years. Even though I knew I had it (PTSD? That's nightmares & shit, right? Yeah. Panic attacks, oh joy oh rapture. Whatever.), I didn't really understand what it was until about 2 years ago. So from somewhere in 96-98 to 2014? Roughly.