Hi all, this is my first post. Nice to meet you! *wavies!* :D
My name's Lori, I'm 37 years old. Lessee, I'm a huge geeky nerd and love comic books, Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, video games, and I live in a little yellow house and raise honeybees and chickens and ducks as well as vegetables. I'm not that great with growing veggies yet but I'm having a lot of fun learning!
Anyway, I'm gonna have to summarize a lot of my past here into some very general terms and skip details, but I have PTSD. I have had it since I was a kid. From the time I was small I lived with chronic sexual, physical, and emotional abuse. I was raped several times by several different ment. I also watched my mother commit suicide in 2008 and was unable to stop her from taking her life.
So...yes. PTSD from all of that. I've spent most of my life in and out of hospitals and clinics, on and off medications, and working through all the emotions and flashbacks and nightmares and memories. I developed disabling dissociative disorder with DA, DP, and DR after watching my mom die, and have lost 3 jobs and a career I loved because of it.
I've put in a lot of work to heal with medical help. Over 30 years worth. And honestly...it helped a LOT. I haven't had a flashback or a nightmare in over two years. I feel better emotionally now than I ever have in my whole life and I love every day! I'm a genuinely happy person now with warm, healthy relationships with my husband and friends and family, I have great doctors who are awesome and work with me, and I'm doing the things I like to do in life. I haven't needed a therapist in a couple of years either as I feel like I'm emotionally healthy. ^_^
I FEEL like a success story...but...nothing seems to have worked on my Dissociative Disorder. It's like my body and my brain are living two separate lives now. I can't work, drive, or do a whole lot because it's like I'm trying to drive a very glitchy robot most of the time. I can't make certain body parts do what I want them to, and have put myself in very dangerous situations before because I'm not "all there" and I don't realize it.
...like walking out into the street without looking both ways first. Forgetting my name, address, and phone number (I keep it for reference on my phone). I stumble and fall sometimes because my brain suddenly can't make my feet work the way I want them to and lose my balance even standing still.
I feel like my mind healed but my body didn't seem to get the memo? I've been feeling good for about 2 years now since 2013. The idea of getting a service dog has been bantered about to help keep me safe and mitigate my mobility issues, which I'm somewhat reluctantly thinking is probably a good idea.
I'm not entirely sure what I'm looking for typing all this out. I sit here typing this out, looking at the date of 1/2/15 and feeling excited and looking forward to all the things I'm gonna do this bright and shiny new year...and I wonder...Is PTSD really a kind of brain damage? Did my brain physically suffer damage? Did it burn out past neurotypical function now?
Do any of you sufferers of Dissociative Disorders dissociate even when you're feeling happy and feeling good?
Am I the only one?
My name's Lori, I'm 37 years old. Lessee, I'm a huge geeky nerd and love comic books, Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, video games, and I live in a little yellow house and raise honeybees and chickens and ducks as well as vegetables. I'm not that great with growing veggies yet but I'm having a lot of fun learning!
Anyway, I'm gonna have to summarize a lot of my past here into some very general terms and skip details, but I have PTSD. I have had it since I was a kid. From the time I was small I lived with chronic sexual, physical, and emotional abuse. I was raped several times by several different ment. I also watched my mother commit suicide in 2008 and was unable to stop her from taking her life.
So...yes. PTSD from all of that. I've spent most of my life in and out of hospitals and clinics, on and off medications, and working through all the emotions and flashbacks and nightmares and memories. I developed disabling dissociative disorder with DA, DP, and DR after watching my mom die, and have lost 3 jobs and a career I loved because of it.
I've put in a lot of work to heal with medical help. Over 30 years worth. And honestly...it helped a LOT. I haven't had a flashback or a nightmare in over two years. I feel better emotionally now than I ever have in my whole life and I love every day! I'm a genuinely happy person now with warm, healthy relationships with my husband and friends and family, I have great doctors who are awesome and work with me, and I'm doing the things I like to do in life. I haven't needed a therapist in a couple of years either as I feel like I'm emotionally healthy. ^_^
I FEEL like a success story...but...nothing seems to have worked on my Dissociative Disorder. It's like my body and my brain are living two separate lives now. I can't work, drive, or do a whole lot because it's like I'm trying to drive a very glitchy robot most of the time. I can't make certain body parts do what I want them to, and have put myself in very dangerous situations before because I'm not "all there" and I don't realize it.
...like walking out into the street without looking both ways first. Forgetting my name, address, and phone number (I keep it for reference on my phone). I stumble and fall sometimes because my brain suddenly can't make my feet work the way I want them to and lose my balance even standing still.
I feel like my mind healed but my body didn't seem to get the memo? I've been feeling good for about 2 years now since 2013. The idea of getting a service dog has been bantered about to help keep me safe and mitigate my mobility issues, which I'm somewhat reluctantly thinking is probably a good idea.
I'm not entirely sure what I'm looking for typing all this out. I sit here typing this out, looking at the date of 1/2/15 and feeling excited and looking forward to all the things I'm gonna do this bright and shiny new year...and I wonder...Is PTSD really a kind of brain damage? Did my brain physically suffer damage? Did it burn out past neurotypical function now?
Do any of you sufferers of Dissociative Disorders dissociate even when you're feeling happy and feeling good?
Am I the only one?