You are all so amazing!! Everything you've shared is spot on and so relatable. Sadly though this insigh...
"I think there are many of us high-functioning folks who looked like (and believed) we had it all together until crashing in our 40's, 50's and beyond." Yeah, the age thing is peculiar...times are changing, too - there were zero resources of any kind available for me in, say, 1983, when the initial inciting incident occurred, nor were there any substantive resources each time more events accumulated over the coming decades.
I was a human rights worker for most of my life - It's become truly jawdropping to me that at no time in the work I was doing was there a shred of PTSD support or acknowledgement for me, my colleagues, or even our clients. Similar for many other trauma-intensive lines of work. I hope that as the understanding and efficacy of trauma treatment increases, the brain's response to trauma is taken as seriously as a broken leg or critical bodily wound. Too many of us walking wounded around the globe.
I sort of suspect that I crashed at 42 because there are now more substantive resources available to me. I tried to get help almost every year between ages 19 and 42, and was never able to find anyone capable or knowledgable enough to even agree to treat me.
In a sense - a sad sense - those of us who crash at 40s and beyond and find treatment are the first wave, the first generation to have these resources within our lifetime, albeit decades later than what would have been ideal. The woman who sees my therapist before I do (she's at 9:30, I'm at 10:30) is 82 and she said she just kept waiting until the tools arrived. leaves me speechless.
I send so much hope out into the world that the next generations get help faster, sooner, smoother, with much more kindness and compassion directed towards their journeys....