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I've often wondered about the level of my PTSD? I question everything about myself the older I become, and I contend with myself between remembering my past or pushing it into that soundproof closet in the back of my head like I've done for so long. A very sensitive part of me wants to talk about it and tell my story and the "logical" side argues and screams to shut it all down - in that no one needs to know what cant be helped. I have recently started to see a counselor, whom is patient and kind, and also sees what is left of my family on an individual basis. My battle has been long and I've suffered a complete physical/ mental breakdown in the past couple of years that landed me at the Mayo Clinic in MN. I have been diagnosed with PTSD, massive depression and fibromyalgia to name a few. After a long battle of various prescribed medications, sleep study's and misdiagnoses, I am currently on absolutely no meds and have been for a year or so. I am dealing but have always wanted to extent a hand out to the community of silent soldiers, like myself, with hopes of healing in some way.