Hi, this is my first post so just let me know if I'm breaking any rules or guidelines.
The reason I'm posting is because I'm confused. I don't know what all of the things that are happening to me mean. I'm scared and I'm ashamed.
To put things short, I was sexually assaulted multiple times a week (3-4 times) for 3 years, between the ages of 6 and 9, by my grandmothers boyfriend. It didn't bother me for a long time, and it has since then been reported and "dealt with", if you'd like to call it that. I've never liked to talk about it, at all, and I am seeing a therapist but that is not what we talk about. I guess I'm too scared and ashamed to talk about it. I'm now 16 and things are starting to bother me. It started with having nightmares about what happened. They're so vivid, to the point where I can remember what the air smelled like, I can remember everything. The dreams would wake me up in the middle of the night and my partner who I'd sleep with would wake me up, and tell me that I would talk/yell in my sleep about it. It always took me a while to get back to sleep, and I'd go as far to say that I'm somewhat scared of sleeping. I only had nightmares for a while, but then they started happening during the day. I would be sitting in class or playing a video game or anything, and I would just zone out and be brought back to when it happened. Like a daydream or something. A flashback maybe. I don't really know. They've gotten to the point where I get so into them that I have to "snap out of it". When I wake up from a dream or snap out of a daydream I often burst into tears.
I don't know what this means. I'm looking for somebody's opinion, somebody's help, or anything anybody has to offer me. Is this PTSD or am I overreacting about something most people would just brush off?
The reason I'm posting is because I'm confused. I don't know what all of the things that are happening to me mean. I'm scared and I'm ashamed.
To put things short, I was sexually assaulted multiple times a week (3-4 times) for 3 years, between the ages of 6 and 9, by my grandmothers boyfriend. It didn't bother me for a long time, and it has since then been reported and "dealt with", if you'd like to call it that. I've never liked to talk about it, at all, and I am seeing a therapist but that is not what we talk about. I guess I'm too scared and ashamed to talk about it. I'm now 16 and things are starting to bother me. It started with having nightmares about what happened. They're so vivid, to the point where I can remember what the air smelled like, I can remember everything. The dreams would wake me up in the middle of the night and my partner who I'd sleep with would wake me up, and tell me that I would talk/yell in my sleep about it. It always took me a while to get back to sleep, and I'd go as far to say that I'm somewhat scared of sleeping. I only had nightmares for a while, but then they started happening during the day. I would be sitting in class or playing a video game or anything, and I would just zone out and be brought back to when it happened. Like a daydream or something. A flashback maybe. I don't really know. They've gotten to the point where I get so into them that I have to "snap out of it". When I wake up from a dream or snap out of a daydream I often burst into tears.
I don't know what this means. I'm looking for somebody's opinion, somebody's help, or anything anybody has to offer me. Is this PTSD or am I overreacting about something most people would just brush off?