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How Did You Sleep Last Night?

I slept anxiously last night and woke up feeling anxiety, but very pleased it is not panic that I am waking up, and definitely grateful, that I am not waking up to panic attacks first thing in the morning.
 
I had a dream about my specific phobias coming to haunt me. My phobias were everywhere and I remember just being in some kind of SUV and being transported the f*** out of there. For some reason, I reached GTA V's version of Los Angeles (Los Santos) and I began frolicking there, and I remember I had specific objectives but don't remember which.

I remember waking up and feeling incredibly anxious, scared, and not wanting to move. I felt one of my phobias was going to attack me and was right there, just waiting to get me.

Speaking of games, I should play Tetris again.
 
I had yet another nightmare that I don't remember clearly. The funny thing is, my mom gave me some kind of medication for me to help me sleep, and this seemed to mellow my perception of it and sort of numbed what was going on. Otherwise, it would've horrified me. But when I woke up, I at least didn't feel paranoid or scared.
 
Absolutely awful. I had a lot of trouble going to sleep and when I was sleeping I remember having a nightmare about my SpED teachers who were supposed to "help" me go around trying to chase me and put me in a prison cell. I was running frantically and I remember attacking them with my own words, but I had this eerie feeling of helplessness and defeatism. I woke up feeling very anxious, paranoid, and just wanting to stay in my room. To start off the morning I began ranting and ranting about my traumatic experiences.
 
Had a nightmare in which my sister conspired with a care home to take my dad away from me and when I found out there was nothing I could do but I knew I couldn't afford it.
Nightmares about my dad are fairly common but usually they're about him getting sick. This is the first one my sister's been in. It was a little too close to the truth for me to be comfortable.
 

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