AzureWaves
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Hello, this is my first post on PTSD forum. I wanted to share a little bit about my PTSD and see if anyone has fresh advice or has been in a similar situation.
Basically my parents should not have bred at all. My mother is (and has been for the past 30 years) a drug addict that also prostitutes her body to get drugs. When I was young she abandoned me and left me with my dad. He wasn't fit or mature enough (even at the age of 40) to properly take care of me.
We lived with my grandma who paid all the bills and everything. My dad was supposed to buy food and fix things at the house in return, which most of the time didn't get done. Well, basically I was raised with a brutal father who would come home from work and take ALL his rage out on me.From as long as I remember I would dread him getting home or being around at all because he just acted so crazy.
He'd often be fine then something, even just a yawn would SET him off and make him punch me, drag me by my hair, spit in my face, lock me in my room for days at a time with no food, water, or maybe too much information.. place to use the restroom. If the socks got left on the floor or even dirty underwear (as a young child, mind you) WELL they would go in my mouth and I'd have to keep them there for a set time. If I got a bad grade he'd take something heavy, often my clarinet in it's case and make me bend my knees and put my arms straight out then PUT the clarinet on the top of my forearms. He'd make me hold the position and if I let go, cried, or shook a lot due to the pressure he'd think up more horrible tortures.
Anyway, my grandma was in the home for it all and she did nothing. I told my aunt and she did nothing. I told the school and all they did was call my dad in to talk to them and he denied it and said I am just a child with a vivid imagination and I dont know what I'm talking about. NO one was there to help me!My dad would take me by the hair and THROW me down the stairs and my gma would just yell at me more and ask my why I have to upset my dad so much =[.
Anyway, this went on for about 16 years. I never really tried to fight back until then. He was standing over me punching me and hitting me with things when I kicked my dad in the balls. After that I put locks on my door, he kept trying to bust them down but he just gave up and then.. after at we barely ever spoke of the abuse. I'd bring it up but he would just ignore me or say it never happened.
Now I am 23. My grandma left me the house, so it's mine free and clear. BUT my dad still lives here. I dont have money right now and he pays the bills. But at the same time he is still abusing me, emotionally. He bosses me around, refuses to listen to any rules, and is just overall mean to me. I just dont understand how after all of those years of abuse I could even stand to look at him let alone have him in the same house as me.
Well, my question is.. Is it possible to heal from PTSD due to child abuse if the offender is still around and in your life?
Every time I talk to him when I'm done I get shaky and cry. I have flash backs. and I also realized that I feel like not a soul in the world loves me or cares. All I ever wanted was to be free from him and go to a loving home.
Quite frankly I feel like a broken person. I dont really have friends. I have a lot of people that reach out to me, but I can't seem to KEEP friends. I make plans and get too nervous and flake out at the last minute. So I don't have much of a support system.. therefore I am venting to you guys and I really hope someone took the time to read cause it would be good to get some replies. I just need to know what to do. I know it's obvious I should kick him out.. but I feel almost crippled by this and I dont know HOW I'm going to pay for anything. I have applied for disability but got denied after a 3 year long wait. I feel like I am losing hope in ever feeling whole or happy.
..and now I feel like all I've done is complain for this whole post. But I hope someone on here can maybe help me a little. Thank you for reading..
Basically my parents should not have bred at all. My mother is (and has been for the past 30 years) a drug addict that also prostitutes her body to get drugs. When I was young she abandoned me and left me with my dad. He wasn't fit or mature enough (even at the age of 40) to properly take care of me.
We lived with my grandma who paid all the bills and everything. My dad was supposed to buy food and fix things at the house in return, which most of the time didn't get done. Well, basically I was raised with a brutal father who would come home from work and take ALL his rage out on me.From as long as I remember I would dread him getting home or being around at all because he just acted so crazy.
He'd often be fine then something, even just a yawn would SET him off and make him punch me, drag me by my hair, spit in my face, lock me in my room for days at a time with no food, water, or maybe too much information.. place to use the restroom. If the socks got left on the floor or even dirty underwear (as a young child, mind you) WELL they would go in my mouth and I'd have to keep them there for a set time. If I got a bad grade he'd take something heavy, often my clarinet in it's case and make me bend my knees and put my arms straight out then PUT the clarinet on the top of my forearms. He'd make me hold the position and if I let go, cried, or shook a lot due to the pressure he'd think up more horrible tortures.
Anyway, my grandma was in the home for it all and she did nothing. I told my aunt and she did nothing. I told the school and all they did was call my dad in to talk to them and he denied it and said I am just a child with a vivid imagination and I dont know what I'm talking about. NO one was there to help me!My dad would take me by the hair and THROW me down the stairs and my gma would just yell at me more and ask my why I have to upset my dad so much =[.
Anyway, this went on for about 16 years. I never really tried to fight back until then. He was standing over me punching me and hitting me with things when I kicked my dad in the balls. After that I put locks on my door, he kept trying to bust them down but he just gave up and then.. after at we barely ever spoke of the abuse. I'd bring it up but he would just ignore me or say it never happened.
Now I am 23. My grandma left me the house, so it's mine free and clear. BUT my dad still lives here. I dont have money right now and he pays the bills. But at the same time he is still abusing me, emotionally. He bosses me around, refuses to listen to any rules, and is just overall mean to me. I just dont understand how after all of those years of abuse I could even stand to look at him let alone have him in the same house as me.
Well, my question is.. Is it possible to heal from PTSD due to child abuse if the offender is still around and in your life?
Every time I talk to him when I'm done I get shaky and cry. I have flash backs. and I also realized that I feel like not a soul in the world loves me or cares. All I ever wanted was to be free from him and go to a loving home.
Quite frankly I feel like a broken person. I dont really have friends. I have a lot of people that reach out to me, but I can't seem to KEEP friends. I make plans and get too nervous and flake out at the last minute. So I don't have much of a support system.. therefore I am venting to you guys and I really hope someone took the time to read cause it would be good to get some replies. I just need to know what to do. I know it's obvious I should kick him out.. but I feel almost crippled by this and I dont know HOW I'm going to pay for anything. I have applied for disability but got denied after a 3 year long wait. I feel like I am losing hope in ever feeling whole or happy.
..and now I feel like all I've done is complain for this whole post. But I hope someone on here can maybe help me a little. Thank you for reading..