I learnt I had PTSD 2 months ago. I have had in over ten years untreated (I'm 25).
I'm fairly committed to the idea that I can get help, but the work has to come from me. I therefore can't be held back by self-pity/self-hate. I have a lot of healthy thoughts and cries about how hard this is, because I think self compassion seems to be an important part of the cure. But I don't want to be *held back* by it. Because I'm so desperate to just get out of the woods, I just want to be moving forwards. I think this is actually a good mind set because two months in my world has been turned upside down. I've built the beginnings of a support system, which for me has never existed. I've always been isolated, lying to myself and others about how hard things are. For me to be open about it and really trying to use the help of other ppl to move forwards and find professional treatment is huge. Work knows, family knows, friends know... it's a big turn around for me. And I can see the objective improvements. I'm talking to people with less rehearsal in my head. I'm learning about myself--what things I never thought were PTSD are just that. I can have angry outbursts and realise afterwards that it wasn't real, and I'm therefore having less. I don't perceive myself as being preyed upon as much... really just lots of things.
But, as things get better... inside I feel more fragile, more in the cooker. It's like I'm losing my coping mechanisms (which is good, because they are part of a mind set of surviving with PTSD not surviving PTSD, as it were) but because of that I'm feeling the pain more.
I've always felt like my mind is in prison, but now as I get better I can see the juxtaposition in which I'm not really in prison, it just feels like that... and for some reason that hurts more.
As I get better and better, it gets harder and harder.
I'm fairly committed to the idea that I can get help, but the work has to come from me. I therefore can't be held back by self-pity/self-hate. I have a lot of healthy thoughts and cries about how hard this is, because I think self compassion seems to be an important part of the cure. But I don't want to be *held back* by it. Because I'm so desperate to just get out of the woods, I just want to be moving forwards. I think this is actually a good mind set because two months in my world has been turned upside down. I've built the beginnings of a support system, which for me has never existed. I've always been isolated, lying to myself and others about how hard things are. For me to be open about it and really trying to use the help of other ppl to move forwards and find professional treatment is huge. Work knows, family knows, friends know... it's a big turn around for me. And I can see the objective improvements. I'm talking to people with less rehearsal in my head. I'm learning about myself--what things I never thought were PTSD are just that. I can have angry outbursts and realise afterwards that it wasn't real, and I'm therefore having less. I don't perceive myself as being preyed upon as much... really just lots of things.
But, as things get better... inside I feel more fragile, more in the cooker. It's like I'm losing my coping mechanisms (which is good, because they are part of a mind set of surviving with PTSD not surviving PTSD, as it were) but because of that I'm feeling the pain more.
I've always felt like my mind is in prison, but now as I get better I can see the juxtaposition in which I'm not really in prison, it just feels like that... and for some reason that hurts more.
As I get better and better, it gets harder and harder.