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I am not officially labeled but I have had issues where I get triggered and I cuss out people or write nasty things to people sometimes I will even though I not a racist I will do racist comments because of the overwhelming need to hurt them and a lot of it stems from issues I have of being rejected and I was abused a lot as a child.
I have a mother that is emotionally abusive as well as a childhood filled with psychical abuse also but I also have Aspergers Syndrome and I dealt with a lot of rejection around my lack of social skills. Like I remember the first time I start really paying attention to my social differences was when I started attending Alcoholics Anonymous and start noticing even though I was going to the meetings and participating in a lot of the work around AA I was not fitting in quite the way the others were are making friends the way other people were with the same amount of time sober that I had at that time. So that might of added to the trauma as well.
I am not sure as I know little about PTSD or how to make it better all I know is that for years of my life I reached out trying to figure out why I was so explosive with these awful words that I would use towards people. I thought at first it might be touretts or something else I had never even considered PTSD. I spent years hiding on an over five-year road trip because I didn't want to let anyone know much about me because of what I have called my verbal vomit. Because I had to live in fear of being beaten up or arrested or killed because of the uncontrollable nature of these outbursts.
While on the road I tried for over five years to figure out why I was doing this how to stop it and make it go away. I would reach out to organizations and individual people to try to get help and to see if they would fix this. But they all would do is send me away because the master would always want to come and play. Since I didn't really think it was PTSD at the time I just never really looked into how this might be why I was doing these awful thing. All I knew is inside it felt like trigger explode trigger explode with zero ability to control it. But everyone I reached out to turned me away or treated me like I was monster or doing it because I was being a jerk and all I knew is I was helpless over it and no one was helping me figure out why or did any one point or make reference to the abuse of my past or maybe even the trauma I faced over my disability have anything to do with why I was reacting this way.
I know because of this I have been beaten up chased by people and been kicked out of and lost more relationships than I ever care to truly think about. Every time I am able to calm down and breathe again I want to go and make things right with the people but since I did not have any idea of what might be at the root of the issue it always felt to them that I was making excuse for being a jerk and not someone that was dealing with anything real.
I know once after I broke up with my x I went to try to get into the psyche ward to see about jump-starting my treatment. I met that day with two psyche nurses. They asked me the start questions about being a danger to myself or others and I responded yes I am a danger too myself because I one wrong person away from ending up in a body cast or a bodybag for the stuff that comes out when I am triggered. She told me that is not what she meant. I said I know what you meant put this issue I am dealing with is going to get me killed.
Because I when triggered am able to on the spot say the worst things to that person and even use personal things that they have shared with me as an attack on them. I do it verbally and written. I will someday end up in a really bad place because of it. I tried to figure it out and all kinds of ways to stop it and when I started learning more about PTSD it started making the most sense because it like all the outbursts have something to do with feeling rejection or proceeved rejection.
I cannot tell you what it would mean to be able to control this monster that has plagued me and raped me of the good in my life for so long. even to the point of hiding out on a long road trip because I don't wasn't people to know me because I am afraid of what trouble I may get into because of the beast that walks with me.
Thanks for reading and posting I grateful to the help of what I can start doing now maybe even on my own since we are currently still dealing with stupid covid19 to help make it better,. I am grateful too you all.
I have a mother that is emotionally abusive as well as a childhood filled with psychical abuse also but I also have Aspergers Syndrome and I dealt with a lot of rejection around my lack of social skills. Like I remember the first time I start really paying attention to my social differences was when I started attending Alcoholics Anonymous and start noticing even though I was going to the meetings and participating in a lot of the work around AA I was not fitting in quite the way the others were are making friends the way other people were with the same amount of time sober that I had at that time. So that might of added to the trauma as well.
I am not sure as I know little about PTSD or how to make it better all I know is that for years of my life I reached out trying to figure out why I was so explosive with these awful words that I would use towards people. I thought at first it might be touretts or something else I had never even considered PTSD. I spent years hiding on an over five-year road trip because I didn't want to let anyone know much about me because of what I have called my verbal vomit. Because I had to live in fear of being beaten up or arrested or killed because of the uncontrollable nature of these outbursts.
While on the road I tried for over five years to figure out why I was doing this how to stop it and make it go away. I would reach out to organizations and individual people to try to get help and to see if they would fix this. But they all would do is send me away because the master would always want to come and play. Since I didn't really think it was PTSD at the time I just never really looked into how this might be why I was doing these awful thing. All I knew is inside it felt like trigger explode trigger explode with zero ability to control it. But everyone I reached out to turned me away or treated me like I was monster or doing it because I was being a jerk and all I knew is I was helpless over it and no one was helping me figure out why or did any one point or make reference to the abuse of my past or maybe even the trauma I faced over my disability have anything to do with why I was reacting this way.
I know because of this I have been beaten up chased by people and been kicked out of and lost more relationships than I ever care to truly think about. Every time I am able to calm down and breathe again I want to go and make things right with the people but since I did not have any idea of what might be at the root of the issue it always felt to them that I was making excuse for being a jerk and not someone that was dealing with anything real.
I know once after I broke up with my x I went to try to get into the psyche ward to see about jump-starting my treatment. I met that day with two psyche nurses. They asked me the start questions about being a danger to myself or others and I responded yes I am a danger too myself because I one wrong person away from ending up in a body cast or a bodybag for the stuff that comes out when I am triggered. She told me that is not what she meant. I said I know what you meant put this issue I am dealing with is going to get me killed.
Because I when triggered am able to on the spot say the worst things to that person and even use personal things that they have shared with me as an attack on them. I do it verbally and written. I will someday end up in a really bad place because of it. I tried to figure it out and all kinds of ways to stop it and when I started learning more about PTSD it started making the most sense because it like all the outbursts have something to do with feeling rejection or proceeved rejection.
I cannot tell you what it would mean to be able to control this monster that has plagued me and raped me of the good in my life for so long. even to the point of hiding out on a long road trip because I don't wasn't people to know me because I am afraid of what trouble I may get into because of the beast that walks with me.
Thanks for reading and posting I grateful to the help of what I can start doing now maybe even on my own since we are currently still dealing with stupid covid19 to help make it better,. I am grateful too you all.
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