joeylittle
Sponsor
Obviously not my real name, but you can call me Joey. I'm a girl. I've had undiagnosed depression a long time, diagnosed major depressive disorder 4 years now, along with generalized anxiety disorder. My PTSD started when I began actually processing my sexual assault(s) in therapy. I had those events very effectively "walled off" in my memory, and they had been like that ever since they happened. Although I thought I had done some form of processing later on, it became obvious I hadn't when I started speaking with my current therapist about it.
I'm chronically suicidal, and was before the PTSD; as a depressive I'm also turning out to be treatment resistant, which is very frustrating and sad. I'm glad this site is here because I really don't always understand what is happening to me.
My therapist does EMDR and EFT/tapping. He explains things really well, and is patient and kind and supportive, but has never been through anything like this himself. Being able to connect with other people going through other versions of PTSD is really enlightening.
I don't have any family and although I have many acquaintances, I really don't have friends. There are three people I can count on, mostly; but they are all married with lives of their own. I am often left with no-one to call for help except the helplines, and that gets very hard sometimes. I do know there is an other side to all this pain; I don't know if I'll have the strength to actually get there; but places like this help, so thank you.
I'm chronically suicidal, and was before the PTSD; as a depressive I'm also turning out to be treatment resistant, which is very frustrating and sad. I'm glad this site is here because I really don't always understand what is happening to me.
My therapist does EMDR and EFT/tapping. He explains things really well, and is patient and kind and supportive, but has never been through anything like this himself. Being able to connect with other people going through other versions of PTSD is really enlightening.
I don't have any family and although I have many acquaintances, I really don't have friends. There are three people I can count on, mostly; but they are all married with lives of their own. I am often left with no-one to call for help except the helplines, and that gets very hard sometimes. I do know there is an other side to all this pain; I don't know if I'll have the strength to actually get there; but places like this help, so thank you.