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Anna
Yes I do now lead a farely "normal" life now. I have a family, kids, good job and a nice home BUT. I never used to.
Years after my trauma I was a self destructive machine. I looked crazy, I behaved crazy and I did stupid things. It took a lot of self discipline and healing to get out of it. I never thought I would live past 30, but I did :) I got out of the self destruction.
My trauma happened 18 years ago.
I do feel like an actress most days as I have to hide who I am deep down. Smiling, greeting people, and I am over positive. I make people laugh, try to make the sun shine all the time.
I hide my illness very well, and have learned to cope with it. Sadly though, there are some parts of your personality and behaviour that change when you have PTSD. Some people notice it and automatically dislike me. They treat me pretty bad. I keep away from them. I am just happy I am alive to be honest.
The people who like me, and are attracted to me, strangely deep down also have PTSD... weird that or? Maybe you can tell even if you don't talk about it? I have no idea. Sometimes I guess I talk HARD and it makes people uneasy. Birds of a feather flock together and all that. Most people I get on well with are those who have had a pretty rough time themselves.
Years after my trauma I was a self destructive machine. I looked crazy, I behaved crazy and I did stupid things. It took a lot of self discipline and healing to get out of it. I never thought I would live past 30, but I did :) I got out of the self destruction.
My trauma happened 18 years ago.
I do feel like an actress most days as I have to hide who I am deep down. Smiling, greeting people, and I am over positive. I make people laugh, try to make the sun shine all the time.
I hide my illness very well, and have learned to cope with it. Sadly though, there are some parts of your personality and behaviour that change when you have PTSD. Some people notice it and automatically dislike me. They treat me pretty bad. I keep away from them. I am just happy I am alive to be honest.
The people who like me, and are attracted to me, strangely deep down also have PTSD... weird that or? Maybe you can tell even if you don't talk about it? I have no idea. Sometimes I guess I talk HARD and it makes people uneasy. Birds of a feather flock together and all that. Most people I get on well with are those who have had a pretty rough time themselves.