Hello everyone,
for the sake of privacy, I go by Esmee*and this is my story.
I became a survivor of PTSD after marrying the love of my life
or so I thought. It did not take long before I realised what they were doing was not love. To this day , I still suffer from horrid dreams, dreams so bad I wake up in the middle of the night and cry. I’ll walk through the house and double check if the doors and windows are locked. I have a hard time trusting people, especially men. I want to get married again, god that would be awesome… but I’m a captive of this disease.
There are days where I’ll overreact and have to apologise for my actions… I am constantly looking over my shoulder, constantly changing jobs and keep to myself.
it is time I reclaim my life back. I wish to meet like minded people who might offer some support . Ive dealt with this annoying fate for nearly a decade .
peace and good vibes to all.

Esmee
for the sake of privacy, I go by Esmee*and this is my story.
I became a survivor of PTSD after marrying the love of my life

There are days where I’ll overreact and have to apologise for my actions… I am constantly looking over my shoulder, constantly changing jobs and keep to myself.
it is time I reclaim my life back. I wish to meet like minded people who might offer some support . Ive dealt with this annoying fate for nearly a decade .
peace and good vibes to all.

