:wall:Hello my name is Susan Needy and I have been suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder since I was a child and just recently found that out. I just thought I was strange.
When I was 14 I started having panic attacks at school, stores, anywhere where there was a lot of people. My parents tried to help by sending me to a therapist who did nothing. In 2007 tired of being scared I went to a Hypnotist and made my husband go along. It didn't help but I did find the root cause. Six people crammed into a car going on a family vacation with my best friend sitting next to me. She chewed, cracked, popped and spit her saliva onto my face and I freaked out. Ever since that vacation I'm very claustrophobic and hate people who chew gum. Sounds silly but very very real to me.
Between school and 2007 have seen many doctors and took many meds that don't help. The only thing that I found to help was a radio with an earphone hide under my hair and into my ear. Without that I would have quit school. I suffer from nightmares and I don't want to be like this anymore. I would love to attend church, go to the movies, go out for dinner or see my kids concerts at school. I still see a psychiatrist and go to therapist. I recently had to go on medical leave because my employer took away all radios and mp3 players and I freaked. I mean I completely lost my mind and thought I was having a heart attack (worse panic attack ever).
Now all I do is cry most days I don't even get dressed. Depression is here and this seroquel does nothing. I just want to be normal. Guess it's only a dream. Thank you for reading my story.
When I was 14 I started having panic attacks at school, stores, anywhere where there was a lot of people. My parents tried to help by sending me to a therapist who did nothing. In 2007 tired of being scared I went to a Hypnotist and made my husband go along. It didn't help but I did find the root cause. Six people crammed into a car going on a family vacation with my best friend sitting next to me. She chewed, cracked, popped and spit her saliva onto my face and I freaked out. Ever since that vacation I'm very claustrophobic and hate people who chew gum. Sounds silly but very very real to me.
Between school and 2007 have seen many doctors and took many meds that don't help. The only thing that I found to help was a radio with an earphone hide under my hair and into my ear. Without that I would have quit school. I suffer from nightmares and I don't want to be like this anymore. I would love to attend church, go to the movies, go out for dinner or see my kids concerts at school. I still see a psychiatrist and go to therapist. I recently had to go on medical leave because my employer took away all radios and mp3 players and I freaked. I mean I completely lost my mind and thought I was having a heart attack (worse panic attack ever).
Now all I do is cry most days I don't even get dressed. Depression is here and this seroquel does nothing. I just want to be normal. Guess it's only a dream. Thank you for reading my story.