liquefiedstars
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Joined a week or so ago but didn't post. I can't even remember how I found this site. It's been a bad week I ended up in the emergency department after swallowing a bottle of Valium. I had been drinking pretty heavy and had taken Tramadol as well. I usually just put up with feeling anxious and trapped but the booze must have lowered my guard. I have been having these little binge sessions about once a week because it's the only time I feel good. I was assaulted at work and was diagnosed with PTSD and secondary depression. After almost a year we are selling our house because it's got to the point that I can't leave the house incase I run into my attacker or ex-colleagues. There was a lot of bullying. My therapist has said the assault has resurfaced a lot of past trauma as well. Essentially the job I was doing was traumatising me as well and related to past traumas of the same kind. I feel guilty for falling apart, I have not attempted to take my life before because I have a beautiful child that I refuse to traumatise with my death but I feel so bad like I am trapped here and that she is the only reason I am still here. I do have an amazing husband too and I feel pretty bad about us moving away from here but he and the doctors now say it has come to the point that if I am going to move forward I should move (It's a small place). I know it's also bad for my daughter to see me like I am (I sleep a lot and have stopped talking much) and I am now about to be admitted to a psyche unit :( I am going to try and get well for all of us and I will try the therapy but I have major trust issues and have sort of been raised to think Psychiatry is all a load of bullshit.
Anyway that's me right now so hi.
Joined a week or so ago but didn't post. I can't even remember how I found this site. It's been a bad week I ended up in the emergency department after swallowing a bottle of Valium. I had been drinking pretty heavy and had taken Tramadol as well. I usually just put up with feeling anxious and trapped but the booze must have lowered my guard. I have been having these little binge sessions about once a week because it's the only time I feel good. I was assaulted at work and was diagnosed with PTSD and secondary depression. After almost a year we are selling our house because it's got to the point that I can't leave the house incase I run into my attacker or ex-colleagues. There was a lot of bullying. My therapist has said the assault has resurfaced a lot of past trauma as well. Essentially the job I was doing was traumatising me as well and related to past traumas of the same kind. I feel guilty for falling apart, I have not attempted to take my life before because I have a beautiful child that I refuse to traumatise with my death but I feel so bad like I am trapped here and that she is the only reason I am still here. I do have an amazing husband too and I feel pretty bad about us moving away from here but he and the doctors now say it has come to the point that if I am going to move forward I should move (It's a small place). I know it's also bad for my daughter to see me like I am (I sleep a lot and have stopped talking much) and I am now about to be admitted to a psyche unit :( I am going to try and get well for all of us and I will try the therapy but I have major trust issues and have sort of been raised to think Psychiatry is all a load of bullshit.
Anyway that's me right now so hi.