Hi. Just an introduction post, and I thought I'd might as well describe my background.
I'm a senior in high school and I'm on the verge of graduating, and I can't wait to get out of this cesspit (pardon my English). I don't know how many tears I've had to shed because of school. I am diagnosed with Asperger syndrome, but I have a lot of traits that are more like schizophrenia (this presents a lot of problems). I have been bullied and abused in many different ways.
After reading up on PTSD, it seems to make sense that I may have a case (in fact, I practically show all symptoms of it). No, I didn't go to war, nor did I witness a murder, or was raped. However, my PTSD seems to come from years of abuse, bullying, dehumanization, and other ugly terms from the education system (and specifically, special education).
I was originally put in SpED back in 2005 (I never received any kind of diagnosis until 2010) because of the fact that I was very bad at homework, and never really paid attention in class and frequently browsed the internet (my teachers always did admire my intelligence). I don't really remember much of my SpED treatment in elementary, but alas, middle school is where I hit the iceberg.
Middle school came and I experienced severe bullying. Every day I'd either get hit, get called some name, or be humiliated in some form. I was fat, socially awkward, and I felt ugly. Nobody wanted to talk to me, and when I wanted to talk to someone, they'd get very angry or they'd ignore me. All these experiences have made me incredibly cynical, and I have trouble socializing to this day. The middle school bullying (2008-early 2010) hurt me in so many ways, yet I still can't let go.
During very turbulent times my brother was at his absolute worst. He just did... sick things to me. He'd always expose me to things that very clearly upset me (I REALLY don't want to go there, though), practically on purpose. He frequently physically abused me, and his justification was that "I needed to man up" (I hope he one day eats that shit). It got worse when I was in middle school. What I definitely remember was that he'd frequently shame me for not having a girlfriend, and this continued until 2011 (he even went as far as to say "he was losing hope in me"). He also would threaten physical abuse for constantly being on the computer, watching news or reading Wikipedia, and wanted me to be a "normal" kid. For all the crap be put me through, I secretly hold a lot of hatred and contempt for him. He completely destroyed my childhood. I can't forgive him for that.
But then comes another complex part. I was put through speech therapy (and overall, behavior modification) for a while. I can't say I noticed middle school since I was a practical zombie back then, but I remember at least 9th grade. What I remember from the speech teacher was that she:
-Would make us do mundane assignments, tasks, and activities that were really more oriented towards elementary school children (this is a class for high schoolers) in hopes of improving on speech, emotion, and socializing.
-Would make subtle put-downs about people with autism and Asperger syndrome by saying how we had trouble with thinking, etc
-Treated us like absolute robots (it was pretty evident in her really monotone, slow, and steady way of talking; she wouldn't do the same with non-autistic people)
Eventually by 10th grade I had realized what was really going on, and I became gradually upset. But it also got to a point where even I tried to change my autistic traits, to (unsurprisingly) no avail. In fact, NONE of what I was put through improved much, AT ALL. Any improvements I made, were, to be honest, self-taught. I knew they thought of me as inferior in some way, and thought I was in desperate need of help. What developed was a MAJOR feeling of stigma, and I began feeling worthless, but I was angry about it at the same time, too. I mean, constantly being put through tests got to my mind. I just hated it all. By late last year (12th), I pretty much was having none of their shtick. I'm still on SpED but I bailed on speech. No way I'll go through that again, especially with such a demeaning (yet a nice-acting) teacher.
Now, it's January 2015, and what have I been experiencing?
-Anger. So. Much. Anger. I feel so angry because I was put through so much abuse, stigma, and degradation. I didn't understand why the teachers thought I was dumber than the "typical, normal student". I'm angry at the teachers, and I've lashed out some anger at other students, as a cathartic reaction, to make them "feel my pain".
-Nightmares. I've been experiencing nightmares about my experience in school, being put through special ED, being treated as less than whole. These include certain people chasing me, or trying to detain me, simply for my condition (Asperger syndrome).
-Flashbacks. I've been experiencing a bunch of memories where I felt I experienced degradation, of all the things that I clearly did that were wrong but were caused to some extent at least by PTSD, and all my failed moments, as well as moments where I was abused in one way or another, being treated like a robot, or even as a student-at-risk.
-Moment of emotional numbness. I've had moments where I just stare, and I don't even wonder. I just get this feeling of shock, or being slightly mournful.
-Paranoia. I'm constantly having this "flight-or-fight" reaction to a lot of things, and now I'm especially distrustful of SpED teachers because of how they've handled me in the past.
-Loss of faith in the future. I feel incredibly pessimistic about where I'm going and I feel stuck, and I do fear I'm not going to live a great life.
-Problems with other people. Sort of relates to the anger issue, but I have issues communicating now, even more pronounced than usual. It's just that cynicism I've developed due to how I was treated.
-Loss of interest in many other activities, and in general feeling lost.
-Scared of school. I'm normally school-averse but I'm especially scared of going to school now.
It's just all catching up to me.... I lashed out a few days ago and now I'm realizing why this is all happening... and I really just want to put an end to it. I know I need help, I know I need to change my environment as well. I just feel so damn lost and I just don't know what to do.
Sorry for the long post. I really need support. Thanks.
I'm a senior in high school and I'm on the verge of graduating, and I can't wait to get out of this cesspit (pardon my English). I don't know how many tears I've had to shed because of school. I am diagnosed with Asperger syndrome, but I have a lot of traits that are more like schizophrenia (this presents a lot of problems). I have been bullied and abused in many different ways.
After reading up on PTSD, it seems to make sense that I may have a case (in fact, I practically show all symptoms of it). No, I didn't go to war, nor did I witness a murder, or was raped. However, my PTSD seems to come from years of abuse, bullying, dehumanization, and other ugly terms from the education system (and specifically, special education).
I was originally put in SpED back in 2005 (I never received any kind of diagnosis until 2010) because of the fact that I was very bad at homework, and never really paid attention in class and frequently browsed the internet (my teachers always did admire my intelligence). I don't really remember much of my SpED treatment in elementary, but alas, middle school is where I hit the iceberg.
Middle school came and I experienced severe bullying. Every day I'd either get hit, get called some name, or be humiliated in some form. I was fat, socially awkward, and I felt ugly. Nobody wanted to talk to me, and when I wanted to talk to someone, they'd get very angry or they'd ignore me. All these experiences have made me incredibly cynical, and I have trouble socializing to this day. The middle school bullying (2008-early 2010) hurt me in so many ways, yet I still can't let go.
During very turbulent times my brother was at his absolute worst. He just did... sick things to me. He'd always expose me to things that very clearly upset me (I REALLY don't want to go there, though), practically on purpose. He frequently physically abused me, and his justification was that "I needed to man up" (I hope he one day eats that shit). It got worse when I was in middle school. What I definitely remember was that he'd frequently shame me for not having a girlfriend, and this continued until 2011 (he even went as far as to say "he was losing hope in me"). He also would threaten physical abuse for constantly being on the computer, watching news or reading Wikipedia, and wanted me to be a "normal" kid. For all the crap be put me through, I secretly hold a lot of hatred and contempt for him. He completely destroyed my childhood. I can't forgive him for that.
But then comes another complex part. I was put through speech therapy (and overall, behavior modification) for a while. I can't say I noticed middle school since I was a practical zombie back then, but I remember at least 9th grade. What I remember from the speech teacher was that she:
-Would make us do mundane assignments, tasks, and activities that were really more oriented towards elementary school children (this is a class for high schoolers) in hopes of improving on speech, emotion, and socializing.
-Would make subtle put-downs about people with autism and Asperger syndrome by saying how we had trouble with thinking, etc
-Treated us like absolute robots (it was pretty evident in her really monotone, slow, and steady way of talking; she wouldn't do the same with non-autistic people)
Eventually by 10th grade I had realized what was really going on, and I became gradually upset. But it also got to a point where even I tried to change my autistic traits, to (unsurprisingly) no avail. In fact, NONE of what I was put through improved much, AT ALL. Any improvements I made, were, to be honest, self-taught. I knew they thought of me as inferior in some way, and thought I was in desperate need of help. What developed was a MAJOR feeling of stigma, and I began feeling worthless, but I was angry about it at the same time, too. I mean, constantly being put through tests got to my mind. I just hated it all. By late last year (12th), I pretty much was having none of their shtick. I'm still on SpED but I bailed on speech. No way I'll go through that again, especially with such a demeaning (yet a nice-acting) teacher.
Now, it's January 2015, and what have I been experiencing?
-Anger. So. Much. Anger. I feel so angry because I was put through so much abuse, stigma, and degradation. I didn't understand why the teachers thought I was dumber than the "typical, normal student". I'm angry at the teachers, and I've lashed out some anger at other students, as a cathartic reaction, to make them "feel my pain".
-Nightmares. I've been experiencing nightmares about my experience in school, being put through special ED, being treated as less than whole. These include certain people chasing me, or trying to detain me, simply for my condition (Asperger syndrome).
-Flashbacks. I've been experiencing a bunch of memories where I felt I experienced degradation, of all the things that I clearly did that were wrong but were caused to some extent at least by PTSD, and all my failed moments, as well as moments where I was abused in one way or another, being treated like a robot, or even as a student-at-risk.
-Moment of emotional numbness. I've had moments where I just stare, and I don't even wonder. I just get this feeling of shock, or being slightly mournful.
-Paranoia. I'm constantly having this "flight-or-fight" reaction to a lot of things, and now I'm especially distrustful of SpED teachers because of how they've handled me in the past.
-Loss of faith in the future. I feel incredibly pessimistic about where I'm going and I feel stuck, and I do fear I'm not going to live a great life.
-Problems with other people. Sort of relates to the anger issue, but I have issues communicating now, even more pronounced than usual. It's just that cynicism I've developed due to how I was treated.
-Loss of interest in many other activities, and in general feeling lost.
-Scared of school. I'm normally school-averse but I'm especially scared of going to school now.
It's just all catching up to me.... I lashed out a few days ago and now I'm realizing why this is all happening... and I really just want to put an end to it. I know I need help, I know I need to change my environment as well. I just feel so damn lost and I just don't know what to do.
Sorry for the long post. I really need support. Thanks.