Kintsugi
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Hey people.
Some of you may know that I was accepted to graduate school. Still others may know I had actually decided months ago that I did not want to go to graduate school this year because of concerns about my PTSD being too unstable. However, through a strange course of serendipity, I was offered a full ride and took it.
Now, I'm like, hyper-sensitive to shit all the time. I'm not ideating more about suicide or dissociating more than normal, but I am so touchy. I have more rage, I lash out more, but more than anything, I'm just super damn sensitive; everything sounds like criticism to me. I'm reading way too deeply into what people say to me, how they look at me, etc.
I don't know wtf to do to calm myself the f*ck down. I get into these confrontations that are completely insane in retrospect, but in the moment, my voice starts to crack, my heart is racing, and I feel like I might burst into tears at any moment.
I have to call back the psychiatrist tomorrow. I'm not on any medications yet. I haven't even been assessed. I had to wait for my T to refer me. I'm really against being on an SSRI, but my T is really against me having more than a few benzos at my disposal, so other than maybe ambien and prazosin, I'm not sure what sort of relief I'll find. I don't even know if there's something out there that can address this issue in addition to my persistent depression and overall anxiety.
It occurred to me today that I haven't been sober in school since I was eighteen, but I don't think I can go back to smoking pot. In a couple of months, it won't be as much of a concern for my job anymore, because they won't be able to fire me after a single positive drug test, but even if my job isn't at stake, I'm not sure I want to go down that road again. I used to be a huge stoner, became dependent, and it really messed with my stress tolerance. Also, these days, being high when I have obligations tends to raise my anxiety, because I'm no longer a functional pothead.
I just want to have a conversation without starting shit and nearly breaking down.
Some of you may know that I was accepted to graduate school. Still others may know I had actually decided months ago that I did not want to go to graduate school this year because of concerns about my PTSD being too unstable. However, through a strange course of serendipity, I was offered a full ride and took it.
Now, I'm like, hyper-sensitive to shit all the time. I'm not ideating more about suicide or dissociating more than normal, but I am so touchy. I have more rage, I lash out more, but more than anything, I'm just super damn sensitive; everything sounds like criticism to me. I'm reading way too deeply into what people say to me, how they look at me, etc.
I don't know wtf to do to calm myself the f*ck down. I get into these confrontations that are completely insane in retrospect, but in the moment, my voice starts to crack, my heart is racing, and I feel like I might burst into tears at any moment.
I have to call back the psychiatrist tomorrow. I'm not on any medications yet. I haven't even been assessed. I had to wait for my T to refer me. I'm really against being on an SSRI, but my T is really against me having more than a few benzos at my disposal, so other than maybe ambien and prazosin, I'm not sure what sort of relief I'll find. I don't even know if there's something out there that can address this issue in addition to my persistent depression and overall anxiety.
It occurred to me today that I haven't been sober in school since I was eighteen, but I don't think I can go back to smoking pot. In a couple of months, it won't be as much of a concern for my job anymore, because they won't be able to fire me after a single positive drug test, but even if my job isn't at stake, I'm not sure I want to go down that road again. I used to be a huge stoner, became dependent, and it really messed with my stress tolerance. Also, these days, being high when I have obligations tends to raise my anxiety, because I'm no longer a functional pothead.
I just want to have a conversation without starting shit and nearly breaking down.