I'm bored with having PTSD. I'm bored with the symptoms. Last night I woke with from a nightmare, and found myself thinking, at the same time as over breathing and sweating, "Oh, not another murderous lunatic in a cave" I'm bored with running from them in my sleep. I'm bored with startling every time someone walks past the house, or the TV changes volume or brightness.
I'm bored with being stuck in the house, and with every week telling myself that this week I'll go out. With the endless cycling of adding something in only to find something else has dropped off.
I'm bored with recognising that the emotions I feel aren;t related to now, and with the bouts of despair and self loathing
Just a whinge. Anyone else?
I'm bored with being stuck in the house, and with every week telling myself that this week I'll go out. With the endless cycling of adding something in only to find something else has dropped off.
I'm bored with recognising that the emotions I feel aren;t related to now, and with the bouts of despair and self loathing
Just a whinge. Anyone else?