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I've decided to make a BIG change - I'm moving out of the apartment that I share with my boyfriend and into my own apartment. And I'm so full of anxiety lately that it is giving me very unpleasant 'digestive' problems. I'm having them at work, where I have to call in a person to sit at my desk if i have to use the bathroom. Which is way too often this week!
Some background - I have PTSD from domestic violence from my ex-husband. My current BF has never believed (despite science!) that PTSD is real and can be awful to live with. So after repeated requests on my part that he do research, try to understand, listen to me when I'm trying to say what I need or what I can't deal with at the moment...I'm done.
The smallest thing - a parking spot - was the final straw. Our complex has a lot with dark corners, one of which my car was parked in. As soon as a spot right next to our door opened up, I said I was moving my car into that spot. Nevermind that I had verbalized the past few days that I was having a rough time with nightmares & flashbacks, nevermind that I had used words this same day about feeling 'nervous' and 'anxious.' Do I think that my ex-husband is sitting the dark parking lot waiting for me to come out to my car? Of course not; but I do feel safer parking closer to our door and if that little bit of security helps me then who cares? So I said I was moving my car and he told me that I was "acting extreme." So bam, I called off the engagement. I have had ENOUGH! Within two weeks I had a really bad nightmare, I'm talking sweating and screaming in my sleep. When I told him he says: "I bet you'd feel a lot better if my d*ck was in you." What?!? Who says that? That's when I decided to move out. I think I knew all along that he would never 'get' it.
But this anxiety - oh. my. god. It won't stop! It is getting to the point where I'm afraid to eat, because in my mind if I don't put anything in then I won't have to worry about anything going out so to speak. All I ever think about is how I will pay my bills, will I feel safe, what if I don't wake up in time for work, should I have committed to a full year lease, etc. I even dream about the move, and the second I wake up I think about it, and then it keeps me up at night too! What can I do to get rid of this anxiety - especially the 'bathroom' part?!? I'm dying here!
Some background - I have PTSD from domestic violence from my ex-husband. My current BF has never believed (despite science!) that PTSD is real and can be awful to live with. So after repeated requests on my part that he do research, try to understand, listen to me when I'm trying to say what I need or what I can't deal with at the moment...I'm done.
The smallest thing - a parking spot - was the final straw. Our complex has a lot with dark corners, one of which my car was parked in. As soon as a spot right next to our door opened up, I said I was moving my car into that spot. Nevermind that I had verbalized the past few days that I was having a rough time with nightmares & flashbacks, nevermind that I had used words this same day about feeling 'nervous' and 'anxious.' Do I think that my ex-husband is sitting the dark parking lot waiting for me to come out to my car? Of course not; but I do feel safer parking closer to our door and if that little bit of security helps me then who cares? So I said I was moving my car and he told me that I was "acting extreme." So bam, I called off the engagement. I have had ENOUGH! Within two weeks I had a really bad nightmare, I'm talking sweating and screaming in my sleep. When I told him he says: "I bet you'd feel a lot better if my d*ck was in you." What?!? Who says that? That's when I decided to move out. I think I knew all along that he would never 'get' it.
But this anxiety - oh. my. god. It won't stop! It is getting to the point where I'm afraid to eat, because in my mind if I don't put anything in then I won't have to worry about anything going out so to speak. All I ever think about is how I will pay my bills, will I feel safe, what if I don't wake up in time for work, should I have committed to a full year lease, etc. I even dream about the move, and the second I wake up I think about it, and then it keeps me up at night too! What can I do to get rid of this anxiety - especially the 'bathroom' part?!? I'm dying here!