My names Nin. And I’m here because I don’t know where else to go. My PTSD was brought on by years in a severely abusive marriage (physical and mental). After a decade together I finally got away, divorced him, found an incredible loving man who I’ve since married, and started life anew… or so I thought. In my mind, it’s like I never left the home I shared with my ex-husband even though I haven’t seen him in over a year now. I knew life with him had changed me but after the birth of my daughter last year, everything boiled over and I ended up in a hospital for a few days. It was there that I was finally diagnosed with PTSD and everything started making sense… the flashing pictures in my mind, the panic, the disassociation, dropping into a ball at just the slam of a door. That was 6 months ago. I started seeing an amazing therapist once a week (we’re doing EMDR now) and a shrink-a-dink (psychiatrist) for Zoloft.
Well a month ago I stopped the Zoloft. I only remember to take it every couple days anyway and I hate the thought of changing who I am as a whole instead of targeting the episodes. Thought I’d be fine, but I’m not. I went to a new doctor today but she said they would only give me Zoloft (which will hopefully start working in a month). No one will listen to me that I don’t want to take something every day, I just want something to stop the worst attacks. I don't want to take Zoloft! I feel like my only choice now is to self medicate or melt down every time someone raises their voice. I feel so lost and alone. My husband is loving and supportive, but he just doesn’t get it. And the docs act like I must be some drug addict. I’m a teacher and a mom… not some druggie! I just want to make sure I can function my 40 hours a week and still pull off dinner and reading bedtime stories to my children when I get home.
Anyway, sorry my introduction got so long. I’m really looking forward to talking to all of you. It’ll be nice not to be so alone :)
Well a month ago I stopped the Zoloft. I only remember to take it every couple days anyway and I hate the thought of changing who I am as a whole instead of targeting the episodes. Thought I’d be fine, but I’m not. I went to a new doctor today but she said they would only give me Zoloft (which will hopefully start working in a month). No one will listen to me that I don’t want to take something every day, I just want something to stop the worst attacks. I don't want to take Zoloft! I feel like my only choice now is to self medicate or melt down every time someone raises their voice. I feel so lost and alone. My husband is loving and supportive, but he just doesn’t get it. And the docs act like I must be some drug addict. I’m a teacher and a mom… not some druggie! I just want to make sure I can function my 40 hours a week and still pull off dinner and reading bedtime stories to my children when I get home.
Anyway, sorry my introduction got so long. I’m really looking forward to talking to all of you. It’ll be nice not to be so alone :)