growingpains
Silver Member
I have been emotionally detached for the most part of 12 years due to PTSD, or due to many things that lead me to try to take my own life and instead I got PTSD.
I have been neglected by my parents from birth, abused by them, tried to end my life because of that and my mom was disappointed when I didn't die. I think she tried to kill me a few times but I just have flashbacks of almost dying so it is hard to say.
I have been stalked a few times, had partners and guy friends who have taken advantage of me or used me, and mentally disordered people close to me my whole life...everyone in my family has mental disorders...except for me and my good old PTSD. I don't consider it a "disorder" because I think it saved my life.
I am trying to get healthier and I have never seen myself as a victim though probably anybody would think that I should. I just want to live. My emotions are a roller-coaster, and I don't remember ever feeling so much.
But people have tried to kill me so many times and I am not dead yet so...just gotta keep on keeping on...and trying to get healthier, and trying to heal. I laugh when others cry--not insensitive...it is just that you don't sweat the small stuff when your life has been threatened a lot. Like when people think it is a big deal that they look fat one day or their hair is out of place....I mean seriously...in the scheme of things...anyway...I feel for them but I don't see that as something so important as who a person is, and what they bring to the world.
Hello and nice to be a member of a group of survivors. Hugs!
I have been neglected by my parents from birth, abused by them, tried to end my life because of that and my mom was disappointed when I didn't die. I think she tried to kill me a few times but I just have flashbacks of almost dying so it is hard to say.
I have been stalked a few times, had partners and guy friends who have taken advantage of me or used me, and mentally disordered people close to me my whole life...everyone in my family has mental disorders...except for me and my good old PTSD. I don't consider it a "disorder" because I think it saved my life.
I am trying to get healthier and I have never seen myself as a victim though probably anybody would think that I should. I just want to live. My emotions are a roller-coaster, and I don't remember ever feeling so much.
But people have tried to kill me so many times and I am not dead yet so...just gotta keep on keeping on...and trying to get healthier, and trying to heal. I laugh when others cry--not insensitive...it is just that you don't sweat the small stuff when your life has been threatened a lot. Like when people think it is a big deal that they look fat one day or their hair is out of place....I mean seriously...in the scheme of things...anyway...I feel for them but I don't see that as something so important as who a person is, and what they bring to the world.
Hello and nice to be a member of a group of survivors. Hugs!