My story is a complicated one. My ptsd started when as a child of only a few months i was abandoned on the side of a road in a basket in south korea. It was considered a norm. There are so many reasons. I suffered from love loss. I was placed in a few foster homes but was rejected later because of too many mouths to feed. I was placed for adoption at the age of 22 months to a couple of italian heritage living in canada. The mother was abusive as all hell get out. Verbally and physically. This will continue for 27 yrs of my life. I would get beaten and have bruises on my legs, and i wished i would die. All the time.
I understand. My ptsd gets triggered by things unknown to me
And i spiral mentally out of control. And its unstoppable, i am uncontrollable, my rages, my indifference, my not caring about anything i say or do. I am aware of my actions and yet i do nothing. I wish there was support group. Regular people dont know how to deal with ptsd issues and being told to just get over it, doesnt cut it. In other words, its considered normal to feel out of sorts due to triggers. I wish i knew about ptsd when i younger so i could have learned how to deal. I only have found peace in the last few years. Maybe 5. My spirals are few and far in between but when it hits. Its terrible.