Hi everyone. I am a 25 yr old male who got diagnosed with PTSD about 3 months ago. I thought I could post my story and ask suggestions from people who are going through the same thing. To be brief, heres my story:
I grew up in a house where verbal and physical abuse was quiet the norm. I didn't know how to stand up for myself at home and because of that I didn't know how to stand up for myself in school. I knew I was always in a state of anxiety but at the same time I thought that was normal because I was young at the time and my uneducated parents didn't find any problems in me and thought my behaviour was normal.
Only when I moved away for college did I start to feel at ease. I wasn't as afraid anymore and I learned to be myself. My dad being a stressor was not around anymore so I felt alot more comfortable. However, now that I finished college I ended up moving back home and thats when things in my life started getting really bad.
I had flashbacks of my abuse which lead to my anxiety attacks nearly everyday. I constantly lashed out at my parents and asked them questions WHY? did they do all those things to me. Why? didn't they find any problems with it. I had to convince them that I had to go through therapy because they're uneducated to realize that anything was ever wrong with me. My therapist diagnosed me with PTSD and this has brought a list of challenges that I would've never anticipated in my life.
My goal for the longest time is to get accepted into medical school. However, not only is this road challenging by itself but my symptoms has made it alot harder for me to concentrate. I have no choice but to live with my parents and study because I want to save myself financially as I study. But being at home alone is a stressor for me because I get alot of flashbacks and bad memories as a child. I usually find myself thinking of all ways to improve my performance without ever putting it to practice. I don't have the motivation to succeed as I once used to back in college. I inevitably feel that I cannot get to where I need to be for as long as I am living in my parents place. It not only depresses me but I can never get around to give it my 100% for longer than 2-3 days. My MCAT,an admissions test for medical school, kinda like the GRE or GMAT is coming up in a month. Though I have been studying half as much as I need to be, I realized that I only have a month left and I have to study alot more than I should be. I am confused, afraid and hopeless. I have been seeking therapy but it has only yielded mild improvements or made me more aware of my shortcomings.
My parents nor my friends understand the imperils of my PTSD. To them its only about thinking positive. But little do they know that some memories come to you without you knowing or actively thinking about it. When they do they create all these symptoms in me which eventually leads to my lack of productivity. As such I refuse to talk to my own parents and many of my friends. I wish someday I can come back to my feet and give it my 100% in life. But for now, the only goal I had to succeed is under jeopardy.
I grew up in a house where verbal and physical abuse was quiet the norm. I didn't know how to stand up for myself at home and because of that I didn't know how to stand up for myself in school. I knew I was always in a state of anxiety but at the same time I thought that was normal because I was young at the time and my uneducated parents didn't find any problems in me and thought my behaviour was normal.
Only when I moved away for college did I start to feel at ease. I wasn't as afraid anymore and I learned to be myself. My dad being a stressor was not around anymore so I felt alot more comfortable. However, now that I finished college I ended up moving back home and thats when things in my life started getting really bad.
I had flashbacks of my abuse which lead to my anxiety attacks nearly everyday. I constantly lashed out at my parents and asked them questions WHY? did they do all those things to me. Why? didn't they find any problems with it. I had to convince them that I had to go through therapy because they're uneducated to realize that anything was ever wrong with me. My therapist diagnosed me with PTSD and this has brought a list of challenges that I would've never anticipated in my life.
My goal for the longest time is to get accepted into medical school. However, not only is this road challenging by itself but my symptoms has made it alot harder for me to concentrate. I have no choice but to live with my parents and study because I want to save myself financially as I study. But being at home alone is a stressor for me because I get alot of flashbacks and bad memories as a child. I usually find myself thinking of all ways to improve my performance without ever putting it to practice. I don't have the motivation to succeed as I once used to back in college. I inevitably feel that I cannot get to where I need to be for as long as I am living in my parents place. It not only depresses me but I can never get around to give it my 100% for longer than 2-3 days. My MCAT,an admissions test for medical school, kinda like the GRE or GMAT is coming up in a month. Though I have been studying half as much as I need to be, I realized that I only have a month left and I have to study alot more than I should be. I am confused, afraid and hopeless. I have been seeking therapy but it has only yielded mild improvements or made me more aware of my shortcomings.
My parents nor my friends understand the imperils of my PTSD. To them its only about thinking positive. But little do they know that some memories come to you without you knowing or actively thinking about it. When they do they create all these symptoms in me which eventually leads to my lack of productivity. As such I refuse to talk to my own parents and many of my friends. I wish someday I can come back to my feet and give it my 100% in life. But for now, the only goal I had to succeed is under jeopardy.