Amethyst
Bronze Member
Background info: I was diagnosed with acute stress disorder about 5 months ago from a trauma that happened in June. I haven't been in counseling for about 3 months now, but the symptoms have continued (to a lesser extent). I'm not exactly sure what constitutes a flashback, since I never had one when I was in counseling and I didn't get to talk to my therapist about it, so that's why I'm making this thread.
My first "flashback" experience was in class about a month ago. We were watching a documentary about veterans with PTSD (ironically) and I was playing on my phone because the documentary was sad and I didn't want to watch it. Suddenly, the video cut from a man talking to audio of rapid fire. I jumped in my seat and did some weird defensive pose with my hands (my usual exaggerated startle response), but instead of ending there, I panicked and started crying. I knew the shots were part of the video because I saw it when I looked up, but I kept imaging that there was an active shooter in the school, even though I knew there wasn't. I left class and went to my car as soon as I calmed down because I was embarrassed. Luckily I sit in the back and not too many people noticed.
My second experience was earlier this month at Pride. I was terrified of walking with the Pulse float in the parade because I had this irrational fear that someone was going to shoot us. I knew there was security, but Pride is open to the city and we would be easy targets. I decided to walk anyway, and about halfway through the parade, a car backfired and it sounded like gunshots. I froze completely at the first one and then after the second and third, I started crying and I think I screamed "make it stop". Another Pulse employee linked arms with me to get me walking again and she explained that it was just a car backfiring. I realized that if there was a shooter, the police would have done something about it (they were walking in front of us) and I calmed down, but it was a humiliating experience. Especially since this was in front of a ton of people and I had to finish the parade route looking a mess.
I'm not sure if these experiences were flashbacks because I never thought that I was back at Pulse that night, but in both cases, I thought there was another shooting in progress. The first one lasted about 5 minutes, and the second one was shorter. It's also worth noting that I NEVER cry in public and I am not a very emotional or expressive person, so this is extremely out of character for me.
My first "flashback" experience was in class about a month ago. We were watching a documentary about veterans with PTSD (ironically) and I was playing on my phone because the documentary was sad and I didn't want to watch it. Suddenly, the video cut from a man talking to audio of rapid fire. I jumped in my seat and did some weird defensive pose with my hands (my usual exaggerated startle response), but instead of ending there, I panicked and started crying. I knew the shots were part of the video because I saw it when I looked up, but I kept imaging that there was an active shooter in the school, even though I knew there wasn't. I left class and went to my car as soon as I calmed down because I was embarrassed. Luckily I sit in the back and not too many people noticed.
My second experience was earlier this month at Pride. I was terrified of walking with the Pulse float in the parade because I had this irrational fear that someone was going to shoot us. I knew there was security, but Pride is open to the city and we would be easy targets. I decided to walk anyway, and about halfway through the parade, a car backfired and it sounded like gunshots. I froze completely at the first one and then after the second and third, I started crying and I think I screamed "make it stop". Another Pulse employee linked arms with me to get me walking again and she explained that it was just a car backfiring. I realized that if there was a shooter, the police would have done something about it (they were walking in front of us) and I calmed down, but it was a humiliating experience. Especially since this was in front of a ton of people and I had to finish the parade route looking a mess.
I'm not sure if these experiences were flashbacks because I never thought that I was back at Pulse that night, but in both cases, I thought there was another shooting in progress. The first one lasted about 5 minutes, and the second one was shorter. It's also worth noting that I NEVER cry in public and I am not a very emotional or expressive person, so this is extremely out of character for me.