EvenStrongerNow
Diamond Member
Is it normal to have multiple flashbacks in one day?
I think it may have been what the nausea was this morning because I had two flashbacks today. Is nausea a symptom of a flashback? Also, what about pain, numbness, and chills?
Today was really rough. I was triggered a few times here at home, my brain zeroes in on a memory. It feels like I'm going into a tunnel and then I can't hear or see anything. It's literally a domino effect of images in my brain of the trauma. I feel like I'm right back there again. When it's over and I come back, I'm so depressed and my chest hurts.
They seem to be getting more intense and closer together than they have ever been. But they seem shorter. Is that a good thing? Does that mean that healing is under way?
Sigh. It's so difficult. I am finding radical acceptance really useful right now. It's all I can do. I know it might sound crazy, but it seems almost like depression is my friend in a way. It's like my brain's way of shutting off after it was so highly activated from the flashbacks.....like it saves me somehow....just a thought I was having.
I'm hanging in there until I can see a new T. It's so hard. I'm trying so hard to push the thoughts away of "maybe I'm just crazy and none of this is real" because I know that's not true. It is real. It has to be.
I think it may have been what the nausea was this morning because I had two flashbacks today. Is nausea a symptom of a flashback? Also, what about pain, numbness, and chills?
Today was really rough. I was triggered a few times here at home, my brain zeroes in on a memory. It feels like I'm going into a tunnel and then I can't hear or see anything. It's literally a domino effect of images in my brain of the trauma. I feel like I'm right back there again. When it's over and I come back, I'm so depressed and my chest hurts.
They seem to be getting more intense and closer together than they have ever been. But they seem shorter. Is that a good thing? Does that mean that healing is under way?
Sigh. It's so difficult. I am finding radical acceptance really useful right now. It's all I can do. I know it might sound crazy, but it seems almost like depression is my friend in a way. It's like my brain's way of shutting off after it was so highly activated from the flashbacks.....like it saves me somehow....just a thought I was having.
I'm hanging in there until I can see a new T. It's so hard. I'm trying so hard to push the thoughts away of "maybe I'm just crazy and none of this is real" because I know that's not true. It is real. It has to be.