I have done a crapload of processing memories, dealing with recovered memories, figuring out somatics, collapsing in public places, running out in front of cars, isolating, humiliating myself due to trauma reactions....this list goes on and on. So I have gotten myself into a sort of 'headspace' that has lent it to figuring out my trauma. Well, you know, my past trauma. I just realized today due to another posting and the help I received in it. I am still traumatized.
I have processed, by and large the old stuff. It was evil shit I have to say. Tons to figure out there. A new person in the making as I dealt with issue after issue in repressed memory stuff, emotional regulation (which was a bitch). But it never actually occurred to me that I have been traumatized by my PTSD. OOOOOOYYYYYY! I have to process that too. I lost my house, my profession, my step kids, many relationships, my social status (whatever that was worth), my husband, my life, my sense of self, my sanity. That is what happened when I got PTSD. Each of these things I lost, either one by one or a few at a time. So I need to ask. Am I being a drama queen here or is this in fact a trauma? I have been so busy sorting out developmental trauma and all that came with it that I didn't even recognize that I am actually living a trauma inside of a trauma? Does this make sense?
I have processed, by and large the old stuff. It was evil shit I have to say. Tons to figure out there. A new person in the making as I dealt with issue after issue in repressed memory stuff, emotional regulation (which was a bitch). But it never actually occurred to me that I have been traumatized by my PTSD. OOOOOOYYYYYY! I have to process that too. I lost my house, my profession, my step kids, many relationships, my social status (whatever that was worth), my husband, my life, my sense of self, my sanity. That is what happened when I got PTSD. Each of these things I lost, either one by one or a few at a time. So I need to ask. Am I being a drama queen here or is this in fact a trauma? I have been so busy sorting out developmental trauma and all that came with it that I didn't even recognize that I am actually living a trauma inside of a trauma? Does this make sense?