People get very uncomfortable when you talk about it. I have always been open about my tramas. My family thought, I should never tell anyone. If I hadn't, I may not be here today. I just met 2 ladies a few months ago, I was invited to their home Sunday. Since, I don't have any friends I thought what the heck. They proceeded to tell me about their suffering of PTSD from sexual abuse. The daughter of one of them just has the look in her face, she is about 8 years old. I came out and asked if she was abused and they told me yes from her biological father, than a few months ago her step-father tried to take his life in their home and the poor girl got up to use the bathroom and found him almost dead. I asked if she is going to conselling. I was told yes, but was not convinced. I told her for almost 50 years, I have had this hanging over my neck and begged them to get her help immediately. I sure hope so. It seemed like they told her they both were abused and it happens to alot of people. I hope that is not what they call help. My family don't want to hear about my past. They as the rest of the people I know think it is about time that I put the past in the past. If it was that easy, I would have years ago. PTSD makes one feel like an alien from another planet.
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