Cabernet88
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The first time I spoke to anyone about my abuse was a couple weeks ago when I finally told my therapist about it. That led to a panic attack in her office and a confirmed diagnosis of PTSD. Ever since then, I have felt worse than ever. I feel so depressed. I am experiencing suicidal ideation. I feel like I can't focus on anything. I feel overwhelmed with life. I just want to sleep and not come out of my room. I want to be isolated, I don't want to be around anyone, even my daughter. And I keep having flashbacks and feeling like my husband (my abuser) is somewhere in the house.
I know some people say it will get worse before it gets better, and maybe the fact that I opened up is leading to a flooding of all of these things and memories, but I feel completely hopeless. I feel like I can't function. I don't want to go to school anymore. I considered leaving my internship, which will be over in 3 weeks. When I chose to work in a runaway shelter with troubled teens and families, I didn't know about my diagnosis. I've been running on autopilot and I don't really feel much of anything any more besides anger and depression.
Now, I feel overwhelmed and I want to give up, and to top it all off I still have to go to school and try to pretend to be normal. I have to go to my internship and try to be normal and do my best to avoid triggers there. And I feel like my therapist has no idea how bad my problems are because I am so used to faking normal, even in front of her. I don't understand why I feel this way.
I know some people say it will get worse before it gets better, and maybe the fact that I opened up is leading to a flooding of all of these things and memories, but I feel completely hopeless. I feel like I can't function. I don't want to go to school anymore. I considered leaving my internship, which will be over in 3 weeks. When I chose to work in a runaway shelter with troubled teens and families, I didn't know about my diagnosis. I've been running on autopilot and I don't really feel much of anything any more besides anger and depression.
Now, I feel overwhelmed and I want to give up, and to top it all off I still have to go to school and try to pretend to be normal. I have to go to my internship and try to be normal and do my best to avoid triggers there. And I feel like my therapist has no idea how bad my problems are because I am so used to faking normal, even in front of her. I don't understand why I feel this way.
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