Bullying Survivor
New Here
This post is so very helpful and illuminating. I dissociated for most of my 47 years, and like most others here, did not even realize it or have a name for it until I found out about the C-PTSD. I went through a bunch of abuse as a kid, and checked right out. Anxiety and panic joined dissociation once I left home, and simmered along in the background through my pretty functional 30s and early 40s. When I developed chronic fatigue (hmmm ... a new stop on the PTSD express) I went into emotional lockdown mode and sat in front of the tv knitting for 2 years. Then last month the cork sort of popped and I entered an intense phase of grieving. I have some clues where the grief comes from, but can't pin it to any specific actual memories. I weave in and out of grief, anxiety and dissociation. I'm just beginning therapy for the long-buried trauma and struggle to stay present as I talk about my stuff. I really hope that I can learn to move back into my body, my long-ignored and much neglected home. :unsure: