I'm really struggling today. I'm going on holiday in a couple of days - this is a trigger for me after the attack. I promised my T that I could keep myself safe but I'm not sure I can. I phoned a helpline and they were useless - just wanted to talk about the details of the attack, not about what I was worried about. Then she asked if I'd helped anyone - I couldn't and this is a constant source of guilt for me so I hung up. Just wish this living hell would end.
Sorry from the rant
Sorry from the rant