barefoot
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I get confused sometimes with what’s a flashback, what’s dissociation and what’s intrusive thoughts.
In a way I suppose it doesn’t really matter too much which is which. But I’d kinda like to know about this so that I can keep track of exactly what’s happening at the moment.
I keep having what feel like flashbacks to my mum’s death. It comes on suddenly, out of nowhere. It feels like someone’s pressed play on a film. It’s always exactly the same. Once it starts, I can’t seem to stop it - it’s as though it has to play out til the end before I can get released from it. While it’s happening, I feel like I’m there...well, partly like I’m in it and partly like I’m in it but sort of as an observer. I think I am dissociated while it happens and I lose time while I’m caught up in it. Afterwards, I feel tired and a bit disorientated.
The thing is, I wasn’t there when she died. My dad told me all about it in great detail and I guess I know the house and the people involved well so I suppose imagining how it was is fairly easy for me.
My experience and knowledge of flashbacks is limited - though I think sometimes when I’ve thought I was “just” dissociating I could have been having some kind of flashback...my T hasn’t tended to name these sorts of episodes I’ve had with her.
I thought a flashback was reliving something and, while this very much feels like that, can it actually be a flashback if I wasn’t there and didn’t witness/experience it first hand?
In a way I suppose it doesn’t really matter too much which is which. But I’d kinda like to know about this so that I can keep track of exactly what’s happening at the moment.
I keep having what feel like flashbacks to my mum’s death. It comes on suddenly, out of nowhere. It feels like someone’s pressed play on a film. It’s always exactly the same. Once it starts, I can’t seem to stop it - it’s as though it has to play out til the end before I can get released from it. While it’s happening, I feel like I’m there...well, partly like I’m in it and partly like I’m in it but sort of as an observer. I think I am dissociated while it happens and I lose time while I’m caught up in it. Afterwards, I feel tired and a bit disorientated.
The thing is, I wasn’t there when she died. My dad told me all about it in great detail and I guess I know the house and the people involved well so I suppose imagining how it was is fairly easy for me.
My experience and knowledge of flashbacks is limited - though I think sometimes when I’ve thought I was “just” dissociating I could have been having some kind of flashback...my T hasn’t tended to name these sorts of episodes I’ve had with her.
I thought a flashback was reliving something and, while this very much feels like that, can it actually be a flashback if I wasn’t there and didn’t witness/experience it first hand?