Here_Still
New Here
This PTSD and all of it's fun side avenues have been beating me down, and during all this trying to manage daily life has been proving so difficult. Making it worse has been these dark thoughts that at first were just images of self-harm, then they became annoying pop up ads with different images. Later they became evaluated to not appear obvious acts of self harm, since that would stress too many people. Sometime that criteria has changed and this idealization has evaluated other potential paths.
It has been very difficult not expressing these, certainly not to my therapist and definitely to my wife. Especially with experimentation with practical evaluation. I don't want to stress anyone out, nor do I want to be viewed as a freak.
I did tell my supervisor at work about my PTSD and tried to explain the depth and breadth of it, and did use the expression, "that I am not out of the woods, yet, and I am playing for keeps" to attempt to shed some portrayal of what I am dealing with. Having to call in saying that I won't make it that day just destroys me on so many levels, and if I miss a day because I may be out cold from sleep meds and sleep deprivation and finally manage to crash then I get the "polite" bureaucratic bullshit and shat on.
My therapist and I haven't been able to connect, and I even had to switch to a new one after the one I was working with became injured and was away from work. My doctor and I also seem to miss, and she doesn't fully appreciate what I am experiencing. I am cut off from these local supports. I have two call lines that are the go to ones for me to ground myself.
I suspect that later this afternoon work will let me go, why else would they advise me to have a close friend or my wife to attend this meeting? I can feel the anxiety building, and the triggers being tripped. If this is the case, it feel like the tide is rising and I am not sure if I can avoid getting wet.
It has been very difficult not expressing these, certainly not to my therapist and definitely to my wife. Especially with experimentation with practical evaluation. I don't want to stress anyone out, nor do I want to be viewed as a freak.
I did tell my supervisor at work about my PTSD and tried to explain the depth and breadth of it, and did use the expression, "that I am not out of the woods, yet, and I am playing for keeps" to attempt to shed some portrayal of what I am dealing with. Having to call in saying that I won't make it that day just destroys me on so many levels, and if I miss a day because I may be out cold from sleep meds and sleep deprivation and finally manage to crash then I get the "polite" bureaucratic bullshit and shat on.
My therapist and I haven't been able to connect, and I even had to switch to a new one after the one I was working with became injured and was away from work. My doctor and I also seem to miss, and she doesn't fully appreciate what I am experiencing. I am cut off from these local supports. I have two call lines that are the go to ones for me to ground myself.
I suspect that later this afternoon work will let me go, why else would they advise me to have a close friend or my wife to attend this meeting? I can feel the anxiety building, and the triggers being tripped. If this is the case, it feel like the tide is rising and I am not sure if I can avoid getting wet.